as this was done, the witch would come up behind her little drake, scooping yrud up with a gentle smile, and spinning around with him like some kind of
little stuffed toy. " you hear that, my big bad drake is gonna get a feast, and we even helped a girl with a baby. it was a good day, so what you say we let them go in peace."
as she told the drake this, it was directly in his mind, despite the cute act of affection the knights would see. thus the mental words would be enough for Yrud to keep quiet about
the baby, however it was unknown if he would understand the reason for telepathy.
as this was going on, the rare chance to give the poisoned wine to them would show itself, even though it was only enough for one person, yet would the princess be able to do it.
making this task of hers all the harder now to commit, at this point in time, due to how this witched helped her, and went beyond simple abortion but to saving her baby, blessing it, and
giving it a chance at life with her best friend.