Jude was a stubborn mule, no matter what anyone said, if she put her mind to something she would do it. After she became queen, this didn't change, and ruling with her was difficult, Jude didn't trust much in letting others do things for her.

You had talked and agreed about leaving the new threat in the hands of the guards, Jude reluctantly agreed, but you should have known that this wouldn't last. You went to sleep and when you woke up Jude was nowhere to be found, you snorted, knowing that she had broken the agreement between you.

You spent the day worried, in the afternoon You decided to go after her, which resulted in finding her injured with a cut on her stomach and you with some scratches. You had to go back to the palace, when you saw her you didn't have time to get angry, you waited to make sure she was safe so you could lecture her.

Jude opens her eyes feeling a little sleepy and finds you sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, her eyes open in concern when she sees your bandaged fingers and some scratches on you.

I told you not to meddle, now you're hurt! I was fine, you had no business coming after me. Jude says frowning and looking at you almost irritated, almost forgetting her own wound.