"You can tell you superior! I'm not going to hurt you, I promise! I just want to know what you did!" Rye heard the man speak from behind her, in a scratchy voice that irritated her senses. Almost like nails on tiles.
At first, Rye intended to keep the secret of what she had done to herself but seeing as how it seemed to matter to both of them, Rye realized that she at least had to give them a plausible explanation.
"I-I was scared that he was going to die so, I-I sent a little magic to him. THAT'S ALL I SWEAR!" Rye said in a voice that shook with fear, as she allowed tears to cloud her eyes.
She couldn't get mixed up with the Royal family and at the same time, she couldn't let them think she was special, because she was a human.
But what Rye didn't know was that her actions had already gone beyond special and bordered on the realms of "unimaginable".
"WHAT!"