My knight in shining armor {Soren x fem oc}

How?!

Kyra sits with Soren as he sleeps, looking at his bruised face.
"It's going to be okay Soren." She mumbles.
"You can't be in here! The patient needs rest." You hear one of the doctors shout. Oh no.
Soren jolts awake.
"Claudia? What.... What are you doing?" Soren asks his sister as she storms into his room, her eyes glowing purple.
Oh god
She zaps him with lighting?!
"Claudia stop!" Kyra yells.
Claudia ignores her and completes the spell.
She then falls to the floor.
"Ugh... hey, what's.... What's this? I can.... I can move my toes. I can move my toes!" Soren excitedly exclaimed.
"I forgot how much I love wiggling them." He chuckles.
"You- you can feel again?" Kyra asks him, still in shock.
"I can! I can feel my knees, and my strong powerful thighs. And my ribs! Ahh! Ugh! I broke ribs, didn't I? Ugh it's horrible! I can feel again." He painfully says.
"Claudia? .... Clauds, are you okay?"
"You're gonna be better now. That's all that matters."
She looks up at her brother.
Her eyes are blackened out and she has a white streak in her hair.
You look to her worriedly.
The doctors were in disbelief. They rushed to examine him.
After a few minutes of examination, they removed his neck brace and told them to leave.
Kyra helps Soren up and assists him in walking out of the hospital.
Claudia walking right next to you two.
"We both failed our secret missions, Claudia. What's dad gonna say?" He asks worriedly.
"We're both alive, that's the important thing. And we're not coming back empty-handed." She pulls something out of her bag.
"It's the horn you cut off the dragon." Claudia continued.
Kyra just kept helping Soren stand up, she felt awkward, like she was intruding on family business.
"Failed missions, mad Dad. But dragon horn means magic. Maybe Dad not mad!" Soren says, trying his best not to put his full weight on you.
You count the syllables on your fingers.
"Yes! That's was amazing!" Kyra excitedly yells.
She accidentally knocked over Soren in the process.
"Ahh!"
"Oops sorry Soren!" She helps him up as they laugh.
They then start they're journey back to the kingdom of Kotolis.
"Um, should I be coming along for this part?" The elf asks.
"Why wouldn't you?" Soren asks.
She points to horns and ears.
"Right... you can just wear a disguise!" Soren said excitedly.
"Soren, I don't think it's the best idea to bring her back to the kingdom..." Claudia adds.
"Rayla mentioned that Ezran was going back home to take the throne, I'm sure he'd let me stay for a bit." She shrugs.
"Perfect!" Soren yells.
Claudia sighs.
Days pass and they finally make it back to the castle.
They were immediately chained up and taken into custody.
Soren just let it happen. Something was off about him and it worried Kyra.
"Why are they chained up?" Ezran gets off of his throne.
"Your majesty, they're Lord Viren's children and an elf." A guard spoke.
"So what?"
Your mind starts to wonder, you notice Soren sitting on his knees, looking down sadly.
You just wanted to give him a hug and tell him it wasn't his fault.
Claudia pleads their innocence.
"King Ezran, you have to make a decision." A lady wearing white speaks.
"Let them rest while decide, and get them some food." Ezran commands.
"Thank you Ezran." Claudia thanks the young king.
They were thrown into a cellar.
"Ugh! How long are they going to keep us like this? We're prisoners in our own home." Claudia spits out.
"We'll at least we have bread." He takes a big bite out of a loaf of bread.
They're still going to give us bread in the dungeon, right?" Soren turns to Kyra.
She shrugs.
"We're not going to the dungeon, Soren! We didn't do anything wrong."
"Claudia, I told you, Dad wanted me to kill the princes that means we're guilty." He takes another bite of bread.
"Or at least I am." He mumbles.
"You didn't kill the princes though. Sure you tried to, but you didn't want to. There's still time to make up for your mistakes. You shouldn't be punished for what your Dad wants you to do." Kyra butts in.
"I am guilty though...."
"No, you're not. I don't know if you misunderstood, or mis-remembered, or mis-listened, listen, but there's no way Dad would tell you to do that.
Dad would tell you to do that." His sister speaks.
"doesn't matter anyway. Dads in prison, and everyone's telling Ezran we're guilty, too."
"Ezran thinks for himself. He'll see through this mess, and he'll do the right thing..... why are you stacking the bread like that?" Claudia questions.
"It's a bread sandwich." He says as he takes a huge bite of the sandwich.
"Ughh." Claudia walks away from him.
"Can I have a bread sandwich?" Kyra asks.
He looks up excitedly.
"Uh yeah!" He quickly stacks more pieces of bread and hands it to her.
"Thank you." She smiles and shoves the bread sandwich into her mouth.
He chuckles