Where Is The Prince?

Hanna

"Go to Hell." She hissed, out of breath from their fight
"Oh Honey, where do you think I come from?" he asked, one eyebrow raised, a cheeky smile on his lips, head tilted a bit

            *A few months earlier*
'Shit, shit shit" Hanna muttered, running into her office, where her best friend, Luka was sitting in a chair. He had short curly red hair, covering one of his light blue-grey eyes, he looked really cute sitting there, curled up on the chair in his oversized green sweater, but she could really think of that at the moment. He looked at her as she entered the room

"What's going on?" He asked, getting up, a concern look covering his face

She looked back at him

"We got a problem..." She announced
"Yeah, I got that when you entered the room cursing," he answered "what *kind* of problem are we talking about?"

She took at deep breath, trying to calm herself from the news she was about to bring to her friend

"You know the prince?" She asked, she already knew the answer, but she had decided to start off easy

"You mean the same Prince that courted me the other day at the Ball 'cause he thought I was a girl? Yeah, I know him"

Her lips curled into a smile

"Yeah, him, well," she took a deep breath "he disappeared."

Luka's eyes widen, as he tried not to choke on his sip of water he had just taken

"He **what?**" He managed to blurt out

"Yeah... He disappeared, and the Queen wants **us** to find him"

Luka took a deep breath, looking to the floor as he was thinking

"Is there anything else? Knowing you I don't think his disappearance would make you curse that much"

She smiled at that, he knew her too well

"Yeah err, there's more" she closed her eyes, then opened them again as she said these last words "I think magic had something to do with it.."

He looked at her, he seemed to have starts in his eye

"Why didn't you just lead with that? you know I'd do anything to prove that Magic still exists!"

It was true, she did know that