Bows and arrows

Running

I packed a few things such as the soap and the packaged food I found near my bed and slapped my self on top of the bed to get a few minutes rest.

Soon after someone was quietly knocking on my door. Probably a message to get out of here with the brat the servant and a trainee of some sort. I got up from the luxury of the bed and grabbed my bag and stuff I rummaged from the room and opened the door only to reveal the boy from the training ground.

"Wait you are the rouge from outside?"

"And your that boy who couldn't land a swing on me with that sword."

"Anyway, Um well, thanks"

"For what?"

"Getting me out of this joint I don't have feelings like robin I won't die for the village or mayor."

"Then what are you doing protecting the almighty prince."

"He's a different story."

I just noticed we've been talking at my door for some time and that's a factor we did not have.

"Come on let's get moving"

"Were will we meet the prince?"

"Wait you don't know?!"

"NO,I thought you knew!"

"God, dammit!"

Just as the fear started to move in two servants dressed in rags with the prince covered in commoners clothes came in.

"Sorry for being late!"

The two servants from before, the almost perfect boy and the girl with short black hair.

"So were all here?"

I said

"Yes we are all at service."

The black haired servant said

"Ok, first thing change how you speak it'll be a big give away."

Just as we were about to leave.

"You won't take the prince with you!"

The girl from before, her flouncy dress and scrawny neck was all I remembered from her, but she looked strangely perfect, basically all her face was as if a doll.

"Hey prince, that your sister?"

"Eww, no! That's my bride to be."

"Your 12 and you have a bride?!"

"Just so I can be seen when I am older! Nothing more."

"Give the prince back!" She cried "Charles please help me!"

"Malady we have orders to protect the prince and an incoming war is at hand we must flee!"

Charles answered. I got sick of this ridiculous argument.

"Just go to sleep!"

I shouted while shooting one of my sleeping darts that i use for hunting.

"Prince...."

She cried while she was slowly going unconscious.

"Let's go!"

I ordered.

They seemed shocked but I just came them a frightening look to make them run.

We turned hall after hall, go down stair after stair, went through door after door. Until we bursted out onto the wide polished marble veranda. We stood for a while I could go on but the others had to catch their breath. Once we were okey to move on we slid into the darkness and freezing temperature of the night. Leaving the grandness of the Manson.