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The pitcher on it contained her favorite beverage. The crewmember that Béla had surprised in her quarters the (day?) before, when she had teleported in from the arborium, followed him. He had a basket of food to resupply her cooler, now that the princesses had returned.

"Why is everyone acting like I’ve been gone awhile? Béla asked. "Why is someone sleeping in my quarters?"

"I apologize, Princess," the guilty culprit said, "I decided to quarter here in case you returned. After several weeks, I simply moved in. It was easier than constantly checking the room to see if you had returned to us." He bowed respectfully and stepped back.

"Weeks?" she asked. Béla looked at her father, her eyebrows raised. ‘Well?’

"Daughter, you’ve been missing for over four months, now," her father announced. 

Béla’s eyes widened. Her mouth fell open in shock.

The medic had been prodding and poking around Béla’s bare body for several minutes while all this had transpired. "Sir, I don’t think the princess has actually aged, despite her appearance. I believe, when she fully regenerates, that she will have regained her youthful vigor. After examining Princess Béla, I believe It’s possible that Princess Beth may fully recover as well."

"Very well," Sibilius said, dismissing the medic. Then he spoke to the man who had been living in Béla’s quarters. 

"You may return to your own quarters, lieutenant. Thank you for your vigilance." 

The man who had been living in Béla’s quarters bowed, then turned away to begin bagging his belongings.

That left only her father, and, of course, Beth.

"I need to rest, Father," Béla begged off. 

She realized she really was exhausted. Time had a way of catching up, after all. It had evidently been over four months since either she or her sister had eaten or drunk anything. She looked down at her bony body. Her skin hung loosely on her. She was beginning to feel nauseous. 

‘Wow! I look awful! I never thought I’d have to worry about my tits sagging…’

Béla staggered, having lost her balance for a second. Sibilius grabbed her and helped her over to the bed table where Beth rested. Béla felt she was getting weaker by the second.

‘Help me, Father,’ she cried out. ‘What’s happening to me?’ 

She lay down on the bed, suddenly too weak to even raise her head.
‘You’ve simply reached your limits, Daughter,’ Sibilius said gently in her mind. ‘You’ve accomplished your goal and rescued your sister. You’ve returned to us over an incredible distance and time. Once again, you’ve survived where it was impossible to survive. You won, like you always do. And now, the energy you always somehow magically create to sustain you is gone, no longer needed. Now, you need to rest and recharge. All will be well.’

‘Peace, Child,’ Sibilius radiated into her mind. 

She felt the Praetor, several decks away, putting her to sleep. This time, she didn’t resist.

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