She glanced at the elf who touched her, then the angry king and his enfuriated son. After a moment her rage faded, her need for her own justice dissolved into a resolution. "Highness." She said finally, swallowing. She took deep breaths and at last looked back to the King. "I want...to kill your son." She started foreward as if to attack him and in an anstant a thousand guards swarmed around them both. She laughed. "But I won't. My need for justice has nothing to do with causing others the pain I felt."
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