Jake sighed as he watched Rose sleep. So much had happened in the past three months, and Jake still felt responsible for it.
"She'll sleep for a few days now. There's nothing more you can do." Jake jumped when he heard the Huntsman's voice. He turned and saw that the Huntsman had entered the shop. He barely kept from dragoning up, before remembering that the Huntsman was on their side now.
Jake relaxed. "Do you think she'll be okay?" he asked.
The Huntsman nodded. "Rose has always been strong, in more ways than one."
"I feel responsible for all of this." Jake admitted. "I should've known not to dragon up around Rose. If I hadn't done that, then maybe none of this would have happened." Jake spoke with a sadness in his voice, all the while never taking his eyes off the sleeping Rose.
The Huntsman placed his hand on Jake's shoulder. Jake didn't flinch, which surprised both of them.
"This wasn't your fault, Jake." he said. "I was sure to learn of her betrayal soon, and these events still would've happened, only later. But she'll be alright. She just needs rest."
The Huntsman left the room, and Jake thought about his former enemie's words. Then he realized something: The Huntsman hadn't called him 'dragon', he'd called him Jake.
Sorry this chapter was so short guys, but still, I hope you like it.