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She laughed and brushed a stray lock of hair out of her face 

"Nope, just me trying to get out...oh and I will get out, Sir. Ryland, so I wouldn't recommend trying to stop me-" 

"And who said I would stop you? I already know you're far too stubborn for me to stop you, so please, at least let me walk you around to where you desire"

".....Well that's-unexpected....." 

"Trust me, you should expect the unexpected from me"

She sighed 

"Well-kind of you as that is, I'm going to have to refuse that offer-I appreciate your loyalty your job, but I don't need a chaperone."  

She pulled something out-it looked suspiciously like a grappling hook. She muttered to herself 

"...Alright Kat...time to see if this actually works-"  

"Well not like you have much of a choice, any other knight would've woke your Father, so consider yourself lucky, oh and as long as you let 2 parts of the hook grip under the ledge of your window, it will, just make sure you were gloves"

She smirked 

"Cute, but you're thinking too small." 

She twirled the end of it over her head before launching the hook, watching as two parts of the hook gripped with a satisfying thunk onto the ledge of the wall-forming a rudimentary tight rope. She grinned 

"Yesyesyes I KNEW it would hold!-oh and good luck getting him to find before I'm back in the castle-you REALLY think I haven't paid his guards off by now?" 

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"Oh i thought of everything, your rope is far too thin to handle your weight, and your putting to much stress on the rope, plus i can climb this wall with ease, yourrr also forgetting the fact im one of the top knights-, no, the top knight, so running after you would also be easy"

He smiles up at her and turns to the wall, grips onto the rocky wall, and begins to climb up-, how is this man doing that-?! o-0

"Hf-well I wasn't counting on THAT-butttt actually-you're quite wrong about my rope." 

she hesitantly took a step onto the rope, balanced herself for a moment, then put both feet on it. It held. She started walking across, one foot in front of the other, slowly and carefully, but managing just fine-and yeah, it was holding-there wasn't even really much strain 

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"Hehe, Ah...I see, I suppose the rope will hold, but that still won't change the fact you won't get far without me.."

At this point, the clanks of metal only echoed through the air, in fact...he was practically under her, just to the right tho