Her vision began to blur as she kept applying more pressure on her chest trying to stop the bleeding. She looked up as she heard footsteps coming in her direction and she cried out for help until she saw who it was. Terror became visible on her face as he crouched down, a bloody sword in hand, eyes cold as ice whilst his pearl white teeth were visible through his cynical smile. "why are you doing this? I thought you loved me and I had helped you heal?" she asked in a whisper, but he heard it clearly as the night was silent. "Princess...." he brushed a few strands of hair out of her face, "you're so delusional"