A heavy conversation.

"Mmm, I got the results, they are not related." He replied softly. He seemed to be worried about her reaction but she was already sleeping and she did not hear what he said. He looked at her sleeping face and smiled dotingly and rubbed his thumb slowly across her ruby red lips. "Silly minx." He said. "How exhausted you must be."

Suddenly he considered the point his grandmother and mother made. Perhaps she really did need a break after all this. She had run herself rugged for a couple of days now. She would even be more stressed once she learned that her mother and wicked grandmother are not biologically related. It would be her next mission, finding her mother's original family and she would not stop until she found answers and justice for her mother.

"Should we run away together?" he whispered to her.

Instead of a reply, all he received was a slight slap to his face as she tried to turn over.