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Titania maintained her composure better than anyone else.
Perhaps it was her age or the many losses she had endured through her long life.
Whatever the case, she met Erebus's eyes, urging him to calm down.
"Violence is not the answer..."
But her bright eyes revealed deep sorrow.
As a queen leading her people, she could not show that grief.
To cause fear and sorrow among them... she couldn't.
"W-What happened?" Acorn asked. "She was... um, captured or something? M-Maybe she's just wounded? We can heal her!"
"Y-Yeah! If that's the case, we can do something...!" Nieve nodded. "Please don't cry, it's... it's not too serious... r-right?"
"Ahhh..." Elena kept crying, unable to answer.
No response could only mean one thing.
Acorn and Nieve dropped to the floor, their eyes wide with disbelief.
"A-Ah... no... this can't be... L-Lady Planta would never..." Acorn muttered.
"T-The tree is right there, she's alive...! She's...! Alive! Right?" Nieve asked desperately.
