Queen niam: d o n t f o r g e t m e , m y c h i l d . . . i l o v e b o t h o f y o u . . . *she gives you a faint smile*
Elizabeth: im so sorry *with the best persision anyone has ever witnessed she scoops you in a way that your death is almost instant, and no only feel 1 second of pain*
Elizabeth: *just kinda keeps your guts in her as a way to remember you**its kinda, no, very morbid, but we all know Elizabeth isnt the very greatest at any emotional stuff*
Charlotte:.....*she stops crying as much, her cifusion and curiosoty drowning her sadness*
Elizabeth: heywaitaminuteholdtfupicanexpain
Charlotte: *already has the Nightmarione suit/wtf ever it is claws out, ready to fight at any moment*
Elizabeth: *she has her eyes focused on you, tracking your every movement, down to your breathing and blinking -if it/he/she/them does breathe or blink-* hey Charlotte calm down, we dont know if its gonna hurt us *oviously overly paraniod*