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[Amasyl Sidhe]

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Amasyl stepped through the door then jumped as she heard a loud bang from behind the bar,"Whose there?,"she called out as Erik lifted his head up and gazed at her.

"Good evening Lady Amy"

"Hello Erik...how banged up is my husband?"

"A few scratches and brusies but I have already tended his wounds and put him to bed for the night.."

Nodding her head Amy sighed softly then sat down and toyed with the frayed ends of a rope that held one of the many bags closed.

"He really wished you could have been at the tournament m'lady..I believe that was causing him to be distracted..he wasn't himself.."

Hearing those words Amy burst into tears and stood up,her hands trembling as she moved to the teleporter.

"I know Erik...I longed to be there for him but I had diplomatic matters to attend to..."

"He understands I'm sure..."

Taking a deep breathe Amy moved onto the teleporter than stepped off outside of their bedroom,pushing open the door slowly she moved inside.
Staring at her husband she sighed softly then sat down in the chair beside the bed,her hand grasping his gently.

"I'm sorry my love..."

Kissing his forehead gently she laid her head down on the bed,her tears soaking the sheets as she sobbed quietly,knowing she would most likely cry herself to sleep.