He smiled and took a step back
"Well then...i guess your far to late to try giving me that cure...we do not need your assistance as we have something your not aware of...and nope! it's not a weapon..."
"...."
She smirked. A terrifying, pleased smirk. Like the cat that swallowed the canary. The smirk of someone who knew something he did not.
"...Alright then, my prince. But before I go, one last thing..."
She walked over and lightly traced a finger along his jaw before gently tilting his chin up, forcing him to look her in the eyes
"...What's her name.~?"
The air around him went dead, silent. Everything was gone except for her, except for those eyes. His lips parted, a strangled cry emerging-he wanted to tell her, he had to tell her, the girl was a criminal, his queen had to know-