Golden Glade shit

Ignoring Alder's initial response, Estelle's ears tuned only into that which concerned Eden. What? she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. W-when...who's with her now? Estelle couldn't process exactly what was happening, at least not in that moment, for the holes in the narrative were too deep. When she left the territory, Eden was perfectly fine! Gods know that if Estelle would've seen what was to come...
Though sore and bloody, Estelle took no time to contemplate her next move. Rather, she spoke directly to the King with a voice equal parts rooted concern and firmness, Please, take me to her.