"Oh, no, we're going to be killed tomorrow, and Madeline's marrying that scoundrel of a prince!" Sylvia exclaimed the next day in the prison cell she was sharing with Katherine.
"I know. Madeline seemed like a fairly lovely person with taste, and I can't believe she'd settle for a man so full of himself that his castle isn't large enough to contain his ego. I'm also surprised that she's allowing people to execute even though we were the ones to rescue her!" Katherine replied.
"And this prison. I haven't felt this closed in and trapped in years. AHHHHHH!" Sylvia screamed as she started to run around in the cell.
"Woah, Sylvia, try to calm down. We aren't going to be able to find a way out of here if you keep freaking out like that," Katherine told her distressed friend. She looked around and saw more of the female prisoners and guards looking at their cell. All of a sudden, an idea came into her head. She started to scream and run around in the cell as if she had gone crazy.
"What's going on? I thought you were trying to calm me down?" Sylvia asked as Katherine was running around the cell.
"People are paying attention to us because we are making noise. More people watching us means fewer people will be paying attention to Damien and Erik. Then they can escape," Katherine whispered while still running around.
"Oh, no. The guards must be treating the girls horribly over there if they're screaming that loudly," Erik told Damien in the men's section of the jail where they were being held. They both started to freak out as they wondered what might be happening to Katherine and Sylvia.
"That must be why everyone is going to the women's jail," Damien realized.
"Well, at least fewer people are paying attention to us. Let's get out of here so we can help them out," Erik said as he tried to calm down while walking to the barred window.
Erik grabbed a stool from the corner of the room and started whapping the bars, and Damien did the same soon afterward. Luckily for the boys, the bars in their cell were pretty weak as prison security was relatively low on Prince Nathaniel's priority list. This meant they could quickly bend the bars enough for the two of them to escape.
"Oh, for the love of everything good and holy! Why are you two girls screaming so much?" one of the guards asked Sylvia and Katherine.
"Sorry, I'm just rather annoyed, and screaming helps let that out," Sylvia answered.
"Same here; we're feeling much better now," Katherine added.
"Alright, please don't do that again. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a wedding to attend," the guard said before leaving.
"I hope that was enough time for the boys to escape," Sylvia whispered to Katherine.
"Hey girls," Damien said from outside.
"Wow, how did you escape?" Katherine asked after turning around.
"The bars here are surprisingly weak. We were able to break out in less than ten minutes," Erik replied.
"Luckily for us, it seems as though the wedding is about to start soon; now we can escape!" Sylvia declared. The four friends removed the bars on the window in Sylvia and Katherine's cell, and the girls escaped.
"Well, what do we do now that we're free?" Sylvia asked once she was outside.
"Knowing that we're now most likely hated by everyone in Katrela and Xebia for supposedly capturing a princess, we'll have to get away from here and probably never return," Damien guessed.
"Well, actually-" Katherine began.
"Wait, what is that in the distance?" Erik asked, looking up at a large black figure from afar.
"Whatever it is, it's heading towards the chapel!" Sylvia replied.
"I guess we know what we're doing next. We need to get to that chapel!" Erik declared as he began to run towards where the figure was heading.
YOU ARE READING
Outcasts and Royals
FantasyWhen a royal princess is kidnapped by an evil sorcerer, it's up to a group of outcasts to find and save her.