She walked up beside him, kneeling down.

She honestly isn't that sad about Ironhorse- he's only been a friend to her for like two hours.

"Princess?" His voice was so small and breathy...

She goes silent.

" I'm here. " She said to him.

The red in his eyes dimmed to tiny pinpricks, and his voice dropped to a whisper. "It was...an honor..." He sighed one last time, as the tiny spots of light flickered once, twice. "...my queens." And he was gone. Ironhorse, who had never wavered, never once compromised his beliefs or convictions. Who had been an enemy, but chose to become an ally, a guardian and, ultimately, a friend.

She stays silent.

(lets all just have a moment of silence)

She immediately breaks down in tears.

Puck and Ash looked on gravely, until the faint rays of dawn began seeping through the broken skylights.

Ashs spoke softly. "We should go." His tone was gentle but unrelenting. "The Iron Kings army is ready to march. We have to return the scepter. Theres not much time left."

She sighs and nods. ,, Yeah. Are you going there alone or do you want one of us to come with you? ,?