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She shook her head and forced herself to ignore him-she just had to make it the tavern, juuuust a little farther-and-she burst through the door and quickly slammed it shut, locking it and blocking the flood of light from breaking out into the alley 

"Everyone listen to me-we need to lock it down!!!" 

But almost in an instant...his voice was heard on the other side of the door, how did he get there so quickly!?

"Oh Darling...that won't help you, you have already fallen into my trap! All the exit's have been blocked, all the weapons and tools in there have been taken, and your friends...well they aren't even friends, they controlled you Princess...they've been around you to try and get close too you, for your gold, for your prizes, how do i know this? Well...have you ever wondered where your necklace has gone...the one with the blue gem in it? Ask the one...with the burn on his hand"

She shook her head, back pressed against the door

"You think I don't know what they're after!? And believe me, dearest, they're NOT my friends-they're drinking buddies, I don't trust them as far as I could throw them-and how do you think I lost that necklace!? I GAMBLED it, and while yes I'm willing to bet good old Quincy here cheated, I win back as much as I lose and I. DON'T. CARE." 

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And he just cut her off, he knew she was about to speak more

"And yet you were willing to bet your mothers necklace away, with no regard at all? Tell me princess...how do you actually feel...about losing something your mother gave you? Did you feel regret...did you feel remorse? Or...did you really...just not care, for your mothers...things?"

that actually struck a nerve with her-

"THAT WASN'T-...she took a deep breath...that wasn't hers. It was something my father gave her, but it wasn't-hers." 

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"Oh...Im sorry to break this to you...but it was hers as long as the castle was built, how do you think your father got it? How do you think your worthless father, the one who struck my father and beat him till death, got it?"

He said these words so calmly...it was as if it didn't affect him...

".........." 

"No words? That's what I thought...Oi, Quincy, hand her the necklace this instant...otherwise i'll take it by force, you have 10 seconds...10...9...8.."

he handed it to her 

"Heh, good...now princess, all I wanted was to stay by your side, stay with you and make sure these bastards don't steal from you anymore...now, will you let me in, or will I have to let myself in?"

((Gooood morning! :D))