Lauralye stood and walked over to him as he spoke. She looked at him, "May I?" She asked quietly before she reached out and gently stroked the feathers. Her father came running into the room then, followed by a horde of men. He saw his daughter and only her as he pulled her into his arms. Lauralye wrapped her arms around him as he whispered, "Thank the Gods you are okay..."
Lauralye closed her eyes, feeling the comfort of her father's presence. He kissed her head before looking to Robert. Lauralye felt his hold on her tighten, "He's a demon. He was part of this!" He exclaimed.
Lauralye opened her eyes and shook her head, "No, Father... He is an angel.... and he saved my life.... If it were not for him I would be.... dead.... He protected me... as he should as my guard."
The King looked at her bewildered then back to Robert. His eyes took in the bandages for a moment. He seemed to realize that if Robert had not been there, his daughter would have taken all those arrows. He cleared his throat and looked at Robert, "Thank you..."