Flora gets to her old bedroom then locks the door. she fall's on to her old bed and starts to feel tears rolling down her face. "What have I done? the elder's will not like this one bit at all." Flora says to her self yet she was worried about Marcus more then her self. she felt bad for what she had done yet. it was what she had wanted talk to him about. if only one of her cousins could take her place as queen. she wanted to throw away her royal life style down the drain. even if it meant living a lone for the rest of her life.