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I scan the place looking for my mate among those present, but I can't see him, so I try to mentally connect with him, but the mental link seems blocked. At that moment, I feel someone tap me on my shoulder and I quickly turn around. "Are you okay?" asked Sandro looking at my bloody side. "Our queen is injured," shouted one of the warriors running towards me. However, before approaching, I motioned to them and stopped them. "Dianne." I heard the voice of Tyrone, who was running towards me with a worried face. "Tyrone...," I said, hugging him. He scans my body and looks at my sides with his eyes wide open. "Dianne, you must go to the hospital," he said, taking my hand. "No, I should be here," I added as I took a step forward and shook my head. He was about to say something, but