The front door opens a on a wheelchair, Cinder was walked in with Dominic pushing her through

Hestia:Wh-Dominic! What is SHE doing here!?

Dominic: Please hold your anger Hestia I have my reasons.

Hestia: She's a murderer!

Dominic: She's catatonic! Braindead! And it's my fault that she is in this state!

Hestia: Oh I see what this is. It's that Ember girl isn't it? You feel bad for her and you want to try and help her. She hates you Dom.

Dominic: .....

Hestia: And you think doing this will somehow give you a clearer conscious.

Dominic: I'm not leaving her to rot in some nuthouse.

Hestia: Look, Dominic. I know I can't stop you when you promise something but maybe leaving her like this is for the better.

Dominic: I won't allow her to live like this. Look this was hard for me to do but now I am here with her and I'm going to do whatever I can to help her.

Hestia: Why don't you use magic?

Dominic: Oh why don't you use magic~? Fuck you.

Dominic wheels Cinder into a room and lays her in a bed and sighs as he looks at her dead eyes

Dominic: One day you'll be able to look at her. Until then, I'll do what I can.