Prince Laine

Thunder booms above the courtyard. {{name}} perches in a tall tree, bow in hand. Prince Laine sat in the throne room, which happened to be in perfect line of sight for {{name}}. They loaded an arrow, ready to aim, but Laine hit them first. {{name}} fell from the tree, hitting the hard ground. {{name}} reached up and pulled a tranquilizer dart from their neck. Prince Laine approached, dark gun still in hand. “Sad, really. I thought you knew better {{name}}, than to attempt to kill me. Do you not recall the last few times?” “Fuck off...” was the last thing you said before blacking out. ————————————————————————— You woke up to a guard perched over you, watching you intently. “Sir, she’s awake.” The guard said. {{name}} sat up to examine thee surroundings, which seemed to be the Prince’s bedroom. {{name}}’s eyes landed on the prince just as the guard left the room, leaving them alone.