𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓕𝓲𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          


Coming go a stop, Elizabeth and Margaret glances up at the helmet mage with widening eyes as they take a step back and watches her every movement, "I wonder what should do with them. Any ideas, Hm?~" The mage asked in mocking tone. 
[Name] sends the helmet mage a glare and removed her arms from around the princesses' shoulders and sends her a smirk, "I got one." She said as she forces her self to stand up straight, "Go to hell, hm?" She smiled at the feeling of the helmet mage glares. 
"Hey Princess? I'm gonna need you two to trust me, okay? I want you to think hard about where you wanna go, I'll catch up." [Name] said as she removes her bracelet and puts it around Elizabeth wrist. 
The princesses sends the [h/c] haired female a confused gaze as pats their head with an encouraging grin, "Start to count down from 10." She said as looks down at her bandaged hand that was now covered in blood and turns her gaze towards the helmet mage, "Ever heard of Mother Nature's immortal enemy?" [Name] asked the mage as she felt the mage's eyes watch her every moment, causing her to chuckle.
"I'm afraid I do not," The mage said as she tightens her grip on her staff, "It is said that they match the same ability...but Mother Nature ability was to pure, peace, and give birth to the world around us." [Name] said as she as she began make arrows that pointed towards the mage with her blood as ink. 
[Name] hums softly as she finished the last arrow and straights her back while she dusts off her dress and glances over towards the helmet mage, "While they were full of evil, chaos, and wanted nothing more then to see the world come to a end. They would turn their blood into their own ability." 
~♡~


Appearing inside an unknown room, Elizabeth glances around in confusion as she was hoping to appear by one of the Sins so she could help them find [Name], "W-where an I? Hawk! Margret? [Name]!" She shouted in a worry tone, until a squeak noise catches her attention. 
"Elizabeth? Is it truly you?" A concerned voice asked. 
Glancing around in confusion, Elizabeth comes to a stop at their words as her mind began to put a face that would match the voice, "Father?" She asked as her gaze spot a king sized bed decked off in the corner. 
Heading towards the king sized bed, Elizabeth's widen at the sight of her father staring up at her with a resting smile, "It's good to see again, Elizabeth." He said as Elizabeth embraces him with teary eyes. 
"Father!" Elizabeth shouted in a worry tone as Bartra began to cough out blood, "Please don't strain yourself!" She said lifts herself off the bed. 
Starring at her sick father with her hands on her chest, Elizabeth began to look around in hope of finding a clean cloth, "I hope you enjoy your wholesome reunion." A weak voice said, gaining the two attention. 
Turning around, Elizabeth eyes widen as she shots the helmet mage leaning on her staff as she held her wounded stomach, "It seem I had underestimated the Son of Nature." She informed. 
Elizabeth couldn't help but let out a mental chuckle at the mage misfortune, but a part of her couldn't help but wonder what happened to [Name], "Doesn't matter. Once we find her and my loving Gilthunder ends that no good criminal, it will be last you two will ever see each other." She explained, earning a gasp from the two. 
"That's not true! Sir Meliodas will stop you and save me and [Name]!" Elizabeth exclaimed with a glare, earning a small chuckle from the mage, "Lets see how long you'll have that flame in your eyes." She said. 




~♡~
Walking down the hallway, [Name] hums to herself quietly as she lens on the wall for support as her mind began to drift off to her friends. She knew they were in the kingdom somewhere trying to save her and Elizabeth, but she couldn't help but wonder why was she captured. 
Elizabeth on the other hand is a princess, but the mage's words told her that they didn't bring Elizabeth back here for her safety. Turning around the corner, [Name] comes to a stop as two knights spot her in the distance, "Hey! Are you okay?" One of the knights asked as he spotted her bloody bandages. 
[Name] only stares at the tall male in confusion, before glancing down at her stomach with a shaky breath, "Please help me! I was trying to get away from the battle, but got caught up in a attack." She explained in a weak down as the knights glances at each other. 
"It's okay, Ma'am. We'll take you somewhere where you can get patched up." One knight said as he quickly heads over towards [Name] and place her arm gently over his shoulder, "Thank you, Mr?" She asked as she weakly place her head on his shoulder. 
"You can call me Alexander." He said with a smile. 
Alexander had white hair with ocean blue eyes and freckles that nearly covered his entire face, from his smile [Name] spotted the dimples that revealed themselves with his smile. 
Walking past the other knight, Alexander sends him a small nod as began to lead [Name] down the hall and to the right, "Do you have any idea who could've done this to you?" He asked, only for [Name] to shake her head as they entire a white room. 
Sitting down on the smooth white covers, [Name] glances up at Alexander in confusion as she watched him grab the bandages, "Um- Not to be rube o-or anything, but is there like a nurse? Female, nurse to be exact?" She asked in a nervous tone. 
"O-oh! Of course, I'll be right back." Alexander said nervous as his cheeks heated up in embarrassment, before leaving the room. 
'This should give them some time. Don't know how long I can keep this act.' [Name] thought as she lays her head down.