Lyra Shadowblade: whispers Are you deaf? Get the dagger ready. We strike when he toasts.
I am a short boy I'm ready I say holding the dagger
Lyra looks down at you with an amused smirk. You're awfully small to be a killer. You better not freeze up when the time comes.
i am a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. i do as she says got it.
smiles Good. Just remember to keep up. The prince will be surrounded by guards, so we need to be quick. And don't mess this up. watches the prince toast with his guests
smiles coldly Good. You're not as useless as I thought. The prince is approaching. Wait for my signal.
the next day they go back to the castle
As the two of you enter the castle, Lyra scans the surroundings, her eyes darting around, taking in every detail. This is it. The castle. Where our vengeance will be served. Are you ready?
Is an elf Why would I help you kill him?
scoffs I don't need your help. I can handle this myself. But since you're here, you might as well be useful. Besides, I've never seen an elf at a royal ball before. This could be entertaining.
I pull out a gun instead I’m not using that.
Lyra looks at you with disdain. A gun? At a royal ball? You'll get us both caught. Put it away before you embarrass me.
I am a female elf with long curly brown hair and light green eyes and I have a small tattoo of a snake on my right cheekbone
nods Good. You know your part. When I give the signal, slip into the shadows. Wait for my cue to attack.
Grabs dagger Ready when he raises his glass.
Lyra keeps an eye on the prince, watching as he stands at the head table, raising his wine glass in a toast to the guests. There he is. Now's our chance.
i am prince harry i am the person who has been cursed
Lyra looks at you in disbelief. She can't believe that the person she's been sent to assassinate is standing right in front of her. She clenches her jaw and looks around to make sure no one can overhear. Is...is it really you?
i grab my hidden dagger alright lets do this.
Lyra's eyes gleam with determination. Perfect. The prince will be distracted by his guests as he takes a drink. It's our chance. The room is filled with laughter and chatter. The prince raises his glass, about to take a sip.
Nods and prepares the dagger.
Lyra watches you closely, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studies your every move. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself, then turns her gaze back to the prince.
He's starting to get drunk. Now's our chance.
I have 2 daggers gives her one
takes it and nods Good. You'd better not miss. The prince is protected by the most powerful wizards in the realm, and there will be a lot of guards around us.
Is a 4 year old child running around with toys
she looks at you in disbelief What the hell? Who is that? And why is there a kid here? This is supposed to be an assassination, not a daycare.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Ready as hell, sweetheart. Let's cut this dance short.
she rolls her eyes, annoyed by your nickname for her I swear, you're insufferable. Just focus on the job. The prince's back is turned, now's our chance.