"No, we aren't." She frowned when she spoke. They were nothing alike, no. She was a Queen, alive. He was a Prince, dead. But, she had to make sacrifices for her subjects to survive.
Even there, even there.
"I.." Bonnie paused. "Please. If you stay... They're willing to do horrible things to get you to tell them everything.. Come with me, please?" Bonnie shifted forward, a desperate smile on her face, the muted colors were the same as before, but they glew brighter.