(Dusk's POV)

It's been a few weeks since Louise had been captured. "WELL WHY THE HECK HAS MY SISTER NOT CAME?!" I shouted. Just then a guard rushed in. "Your highness?" He asked, cooling down a bit I rubbed my hand on forehead sighing. "Yes?" I mumbled. "The prisoner he well uh he's escaped." I felt my blood boil I have really underestimated my sister obviously. "GOD DANG IT!" I yelled furious. She had to have came last night most of the guards are asleep the remaining younger ones guard the dungeon. The head guard explained the cell door was wide open this morning and there was no sign of the prisoner. I knew my sister had struck I was full of anger and hatred. Pacing back and forth out of anger a wicked idea over came me. "Why don't we arrange a little 'accident' for my sister?" I told the head guard grinning. The head guard just nodded then walked off. "Ahahahahahahahaha!" I laughed. "This will be the end!"