`` she made me give her the same promise , '' thomas admitted . he 'd just left his father 's house a few days before . you just go ahead and sleep , and leave the fire to me , charles said . do n't ask me why she needed it . my legs tighten around his waist . it appeared as a simple warrior 's helmet , made from bronze . now i just need you to work your magic . '' well , if not good , at least not painful for me or the rest of the world . 