Golden Glade shit

All of the other details went out the window as Eden was brought up; Estelle questioned him fiercely, and he could see the worry in her heart. At her request, he nodded. 

             "Ive asked Heartha to watch over her and Streiter is her guard. Other than that, I know nothing. The field of healing should best be left to the healers. Come, Ill take you." 

Turning, Alder sighed in defeat -- for the mighty King of Golden Glade, he felt nothing but helpless. For now, he could lead her to the tunnels and Edens den, make sure she knew that she was to go nowhere else.