Amethyst left the throne room after the meeting to pace the garden outside the throne room, and her mind kept locked on the scene of Syrus's death in the future. Tears touched her eyes now unable to hold them back as she felt the sorrow wrapping her heart and soul to mix with the feeling of weakness that she couldn't think past that point to a point were she could help prevent this future. Back and forth she kept pacing not taking notice if anyone was watching their future queen acting like a loon out in the castle gardens.

She couldn't think straight after that moment hit her mind, but some how after awhile the pacing had turned into walking aimlessly till she entered the library. Stopping to blink a moment being confused why she was there, but her eyes settled on the book shelf that hide the shrine room that was dedicated to Naos and Qadasha. Amethyst moved with a slow strode forward as if drawn to the room in hopes that the answers could be found there, and lifted her hand to pull out one of the books then pushed it back in. The shelf moved to the side allowing the room to open, and she steps into the dark room were the only candles at the moment shining were those around the two statues.

Entering into the room does she take to kneeling at the center of the room before the eyes of both of the statues. Head bends when lifting her hands allowing a flow of white fire to rush from the finger tips to light the rest of the candles in the room. Once the room is lite does her hands rested upon the tops of her knees, and lips begin to move speaking to the two statues.

" My gods Naos, and Qadasha I come before you seeking the answers to my troubled mind. Is there no way to prevent the future I see for Syrus? Must I loss him again? Is it right for the kingdom to once more loss it's king? " tears were dropping upon the stones before her kneeling frame as she asked the statues her questions. Amethyst would repeat the questions over and over as the words echoed in the room, and she listened hoping for answers to come to her or at least some peace to her troubled mind.