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Celeste awoke with a start, feeling tired. She bolted upright, her head spinning from sitting up too quickly. "Did it work?" She asked, looking to the others who gave their thumbs up. Celeste had done it, she had retrieved Kitra from the depths of her mind, just like Kitra had done for her when Celeste had retreated into her own mind after not wanting to be hurt anymore. Kitra had done something similar, only she didn't want to hurt others anymore. Lilim grabbed her in a hug attack, wrapping her arm around Celeste and thanking her over and over. "It's okay, it's a thanks for healing me all of those times." Celeste smiled, glad that she got to repay that debt to Lilim before finally getting to return home. "Make sure you come visit me in Heaven, I'll leave your name at the gate." Celeste said, hoping that she and Lilim could remain friends. It was a bit sad to realize that Lilim was Celeste's first friend outside of the family and staff.
At home she wasn't allowed to interact with most and the nobles Celeste didn't exactly consider friend. They were always out to sabotage her family and try to gain more power for themselves. Of course, her parents were smart and didn't allow that to happen. "I'll finally get to go home." Michael gestured to her. "Come on, they're expecting us. We don't want to be late for dinner," Celeste nodded, trying to get up. She blinked then, looking down at her legs. "I-I can't move." The Princess didn't seem panicked or afraid, more startled and surprised than anything. "I can't feel my limbs." Was this from before? From how Kitra had sliced through her with that scissor blade? Was there some damage unknown by the fallen angel doctor? Unknown to Celeste, there was a magic circle stuck to her that had been planted inside of Michael's jacket. Celeste was but a doll once more, unable to do anything but speak and breathe.
"Don't try to move, you might hurt yourself." Michael attempted to step forward, but a magical barrier stopped him. Michael, Fin, and Ami were all trapped inside of their own individual magical cylinders. Minerva and her army revealed themselves then, they had been there all along, lying in wait to spring their trap. "My Queen, Winona is awaiting." Minerva bowed with a flourish as a soldier announced the arrival of the dragon. "No," Celeste whimpered, struggling. "No, I want to go home." Celeste didn't want to go back there, where the sun didn't quite touch the sky and she was not allowed to so much as take a bath without being supervised. "Please I-" Celeste was stopped when someone put something in her mouth. With terrible clarity, Celeste realized that it was a pacifier. Her cheeks burned and she turned her head away so that no one could see, her forehead hitting one of Lilim's mounds.
"My Queen, would you like us to detain the angels for questioning? Or execute them for attempting to take your property?" Michael slammed himself against the barrier, attempting to break free. "Let us out!" He yelled angrily, feathers ruffling in agitation. "I swear if you so much as lay a finger on Celeste I will have your head!" Minerva snapped her fingers. Michael's threats were no longer audible and Minerva was clearly awaiting her command. "The dragon is growing anxious," a soldier reported, clearly a bit nervous. They had the whole dragon knight force there, detaining three angels would be an easy task.