"Alice," Lionel said a smug grin on his face. All the color fled from Alice's face and she felt like she was going to throw up. Abruptly she freed herself from Scipio and ran behind a tree, where she abruptly lost her lunch.
Scipio followed her and pulled her hair back from behind her face. "Are you okay?"
Alice leaned back against the tree and shook her head, "no."
"What's wrong?" he asked, "are you ill?"
"Don't do it," she begged, "Don't joust with him."
he leaned back a little bit, "why not?"
Tears built in her eyes, "I just want to be as far away from Lionel as possible. Please, lets leave before the joust."
"What has he done?"
