Logan's (pov)

I looked out Patton's window, watching guards go by every minute. Townsfolk having returned safely home and smoke settling in the sky, guards having put it out moments ago. The Queen and another girl discussing where Roman could possibly be. I wish I knew myself.

"Hig Logan?" I turned to Virgil noticing him slip into our language once more. I took note of Patton's head on his lap seemingly asleep. The two laying upon the couch. "Ay?" Yes? I queried. "Ij ee quaring?" How you doing? I shrugged, messing with my hands in my lap. "Eeia I suprot." Scared I suppose. He raised a brow, "Ee suprot?" You suppose? I nodded. "Ay. Ot reverred fo Roman." Yes. Just worried for Roman. He hummed, running his hand through his beloveds hair. "I coot twa alay." I can see that. "Bue ik anoi? Ja's xavier on jis mui." But if anything? He's already on his way. I chuckled at his statement. "Proy." Probably. We both smiled at one another. "Tank ee." Thank you. I said honestly, after all he's the only who can cheer me up in depressing times. "No yotam." No problem.

We heard a small giggle come from the baker. "You two are so cute you know?" I rolled my eyes as Virgil kissed Patton's head. "I thought you were asleep?" He asked. The baker shook his head. "Nope! Just resting. But your language is really pretty. What's it called?" We merely shrugged. "We're not entirely sure but it's mandatory we all learn it. The elders teach the children from a young age including us, we think it's a cross between the language of Elves and Ravenfolk being the two most powerful and loyal to the Enchanted Forest." Once I had finished my little speech, Patton was sat up eyes sparkling at our history. "Ha nerd." Of course that's Virgil's reaction. Though it did get him a soft hit on his arm from Patton. "So Virgil are you the Raven? Or part of them anyway." He nodded. "Yep. It's why I'm protector of the forest, it's also why I have to speak the language at home 24/7. It gets annoying." I nod "True, true. Your parents are extremely old fashioned." Though at that Patton pulled a confused face. "Why are you protector? Shouldn't there be an elf one as well?" I quickly shook my head. "There shouldn't be no. Virgil is apart of the elite Raven race who have stuck with the forest to this day." Patton deflated slightly "So that means the elves just..." he trailed off not wanting to say it. "Left? Yep." Virgil finished off for him. "Oh I'm sorry guys." He told sadly. "Don't be. It was long time ago. We don't even know if elf's are still around." He nodded turning to look out the window. "Looks like it's almost morning." We each turned to the sun just peaking over the horizon. "Alright then." The two turned to me waiting for me to go on.

"Today we find Roman."