"Alaina!" I run to her and kneel beside her, wrapping an arm around her. "Are you alright? Thor leave!" I snap, anger coming through. "Do not speak to me like that wife." The way he says the word is dripping with sarcasm and anger. "I do not have to listen to you. Do not think I be afraid of harming you."
"Would my healing magic help?" I bury my head in my hands, a tear escaping me, as I blame myself for this tragedy. I mutter something about me being so stupid, and how I should have never came.
"I dont know." He puts a had on her forehead, and closes his eyes, looking into her mind. "No...No...no..."
He jumps back, kicking a random bucket through the wall, then slides down a wall, eyes closed.
"She...She is not in the health to rule." His eyes shoot to Thor. "You! Leave! Right now! You might like hitting, and yelling at your wife and brother, but you sure as hell, will not yell or hit me! So leave!"
“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.”
He let's out a small deep laugh, and leaves through the way he came. When he leaves it feels like a wind is blown out of me and I sink down, resting on the ground for a second. Before anyone can panic, "Do not worry. I am not hurt. Just a mix of relieved and grieved. But I'm taking your response as a way of saying I am useless in this situation." My smile is slightly wistful, but at the same time sad.