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The Angels and Princes were all gathered in their rooms with their door left open, in hopes that maybe, just maybe you would sooner or later step out your room. Their facial expressions were sombre and sullen as millions of questions went through their mind on what exactly happened to you. It was making them anxious seeing you this way.   The thought of you in pain made their heart ache. You were their happy, strong and confident Maiden who could take on the world with that beautiful smile of yours. You were the sunshine that never stopped shining. You were their star that illuminated their dark sky. When you weren’t happy, the world will cease, the sunshine will vanish and the stars in their sky will disappear.    Kris kept his lips sealed about what he saw. He wasn't completely sure of what he saw. And he definitely didn’t want to tell the boys false information and make them twice as worried. He even tried to deny it himself: why would anyone ever dare to touch his Goddess? Until he was able to see your face again clearly, and find out what happened... until then... he hoped his eyes had mistaken him. But if his eyes didn’t mistake him, and he found out who did that to you, and why, he will take revenge. The thought of someone laying even a single finger on you, boiled the blood in his system heatedly.    “I can’t do this!” Chanyeol stood up in outrage. His hands began to blaze with flames; his eyes were wide with panic. “It’s making me go berserk knowing she’s in there, possibly hurt, and here we are doing nothing about it! I need to go in! I need to be with her!”   A drizzle of water landed on his palms, wiping out his fire. Suho was sitting in the corner with hands brought up to his knees as he gave Chanyeol a look. “Prince Chanyeol, please remember to refrain yourself from using your powers in the house, okay? I understand how you feel, we all do. We’re all worried out of our wits here, but we can’t possibly be with her every time she has a problem, because sometimes, the best way to clear out a mind is to have some time to yourself. It’s probably the best choice for her to be alone right now and we must respect the Maiden’s choices.”   Chanyeol opened his mouth to object but someone else spoke up.   “Suho is right,” Luhan said. He was usually very quiet about his feelings, but this time there was an uneasy feeling burrowing inside the pit of his stomach. He wanted to know what happened, and had to constrain himself from ripping out that door of yours. “Since we’ve arrived here, Goddess never had time to herself anymore. When she wakes up, she goes to school, when she comes home, she teaches us about the Modern day world, the new rules of life, technology, transportation, she even bought us books to learn the new world language, and on the days she doesn’t go to school, she takes us shopping, buys us food, she has to take care of the house. I think Goddess deserves some alone time. I think she deserves that much of our respect, after all, she is only human. They need time to breathe, to exhale, to relax and be free, too.”    After hearing what Luhan had said, after a few moments of consideration, the words sank in and the boys silently nodded in agreement. Even Chanyeol who was pouting deeply had to agree, as much as he didn’t want to, Luhan had made a point. They didn’t think about your feelings, and how you felt, instead they thought about how they felt, and what they wanted.   *What kind of man am I if I don’t think about Maiden’s happiness, too?* Sehun frowned and smacked his head.    Baekhyun blankly stared at the wall and sighed for the umpteenth time. *I hope by tomorrow all will be well and you will come to us, Maiden.* Kai sat on his sheets, his face impassive as he looked out the window.   Chen put his arm around Luhan and smiled at him. “You always had a way with words.” Luhan’s lips quirked up into a smile.    The boys decided to call it a night.    Their hearts filled with hope that by tomorrow, everything will return to normal.   ---   You were lying in your bed, blanket pulled up all the way to your chin. Your teary eyes sombrely stared out your window and out into the big, bright moon. Your eyes would blink here and there but you wouldn’t tear your gaze away from it. Something about it made you feel warm and at peace.    Your hands were balled into fists as you tried to push away the thoughts about what happened today. Your hand was broken, and the skin near your knuckles had turned red and was slightly ripped open.  Yoonjung had left dozens of messages and sent a couple of calls your way but all of them were left unanswered. You were left drained and exhausted from crying. It took all your will power to muffle in your sobs earlier so the boys didn't hear it.    You continued to stare out at the moon until someone slipped into your sheets be