Know How To Make Me Cry

Indigo seemed the reveal in what he had done, just like Duchess had only a moment or so earlier after Draco had been thrown off of her. But Duchess was paying little mind to Indigo, she was too busy grieving over her abuser and rapist. She stayed there over his bloody and destroyed body for what seemed like forever. She clung to the corpse until there weren't any tears. And there was only a few seconds where she had hated Indigo for what he had done. Maybe justifying him for the way he felt about her and what she had done.

She wasn't done mourning, but without the support from Indigo, there was nothing else left to do here. Draco was dead, and maybe after all these emotions she threw over his lifeless body, she could let it go. She could feel relieved. But even if that's what she thought, she didn't translate that to the outside. She didn't want Indigo to think she was grateful. Because if he could treat her harshly, she could do the same.

Moving herself off the lifeless body carefully, she turned away. From Draco, from Indigo, and headed back towards camp without even a glace to her children's father. At this point she just wanted out of here, even if this made it easier to move on from her previous trauma.

-Exit Duchess Unless Stopped-

"Duchess"