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((Oh I wasn't going to ignore the entire post... just that end part of it. Honestly though Falkot... there is no possible way she could know simply because there are no visual signs that I am doing anything at all.))

(alright, ready to start back up, sorry I've been off alot lately, I've had alot to do crying and you are not the only ones I've had to ignore. I just read over the last few pages and am ready to post, Not sure if Ren wants me to take back Ric so for now I'll just use Cy)

When the siren had first began, Gaurds and knights seemed to be running every which way, even his own gaurds seemed to have been called to duty. But now, though the was still an air of chaos about his home, the halls has significantly emptied. The Prince was not entirely sure why the enemy attacked, or even who the enemy was, but in the end it did not matter, Prince Cyrith had no plans on joining the attack, unlike his brother Zireno who was likely barking orders.

No, the relative safety of the castle was the best, ironic seeing how desperately the prince wished to go about the town earlier that day. The thought had occurred to him for just a moment to check in on his parents, but he quickly shook away the thought, knowing full well that were they harmed the whole palace would know within minutes, even amongst this chaos. No instead Cyrith had his heart set on finding Ric, for surely with his powers, there could be no safer place.

As a gaurd ruched by, the young prince grabbed at his arm, stopping the man in his trracks, "Unhand me I have important busi..." the gaurd becan, pausing as he recognized the prince, "My dearest apologies your highness, I did not recognize you."

Ordinarily, Cyrith may have scolded him for his own amusement, but now was not the time, "Tell me, where is my Brother?"

"Prince Zireno is..."

"No the other one, where is RIc? I must speak with him immediately."

"I am not certain, your highness, but I believe I saw him heading towards the war room with your mother and some others, but I cannot be certain."

It was obvious from the look on the ma's face that he was anxious, and so Cyrith released him, "I thank you for your assistance, now return to your business."

"Thank you your Highness."

As the soldier continued on his sprint, the prince quickened his pace in the opposite direction.

(oh and Dainne, Jewlet, he's heading your way, feel free to notice him... or not doesn't matter much)

Niro shrunk in his boots a little. Grant shouldn't get the blame for his mistakes. Before Niro could speak out an apology, Grant already moved on the the next topic. Which was for the best. No sense in talking about it when there is more important matters. Though he couldn't help feeling so useless. So far he hasn't done anything helpful toward protecting the castle. Niro listen intently to what Grant has planed. Taking in every detail. He will prove his worth out on the battle field. Though he had to admit, Grant was a pretty good strategist. When the question came up about Zi, all he could do was shake his head. Zi and Cy was the only people he didn't see all day. Hopefully they're alright.

Dainne loosened control of his power slightly, still able to hear the group inside, but not focusing intently upon them alone. Smirking he looked around and noticed himself floating a few inches off the floor. Slightly startled he looked about and seeing no one but Jewlet, frowned. "My purpose in coming here was to strengthen relations between Dakrim and my fathers kingdom. Soon Merional will be under my charge, and all treatise within it will be under my care. To date Dakrim and Merional have nothing more than a Non-Aggression agreement, and I hope to strengthen our bonds into something more productive. Now... this endeavor could go much smoother if this kingdom's subjects did not threaten me with such powers. Such an abuse of power can only show me that this Kingdom lacks the ability to teach responsibility to those under its charge. I would not think the Queen pleased with your actions." He smirked again and crossed one leg over the other, careful not to slide out of his chair.

"As for the "lone prince," I speak not of myself, but your very own Prince Zireno who, no matter how skilled he may be, cannot receive the full brunt of the forward force with only ten men. He needs others to help him, and no orders are being given to do such as we wait." He folded his arms and stared blankly back at her, waiting to see her reaction to his statements.

Niro stood in attention when his name was called. When Grant finished, he nodded his head. "Yes Captain." He went over to the door and walked out. To his surprise, Dainne was floating a few inches off the ground. Niro had a blank stair for a while, then turn to Jewlet. "I'm....not going to ask. Anyway, the Captain needs to speak with both of you." Niro was about to turn when he saw Cyrith quickly walking down the hall. "Your highness, great timing. Come, everyone is inside."

Jewlet shut her eyes. She listened carefully and took every word in. She looked at him and smiled. "I do not do this very often, only if someone seems to be dismissing while I am talking." She frowned and glared. "This is not a threat. You only see it through one eye like most I've meet, pitiful." She looked away and got herself under control quickly, but still did not place the chair back on the ground. "You better remember the words you just said because if it turns out to be other-wise... You will regret it." Her ear twitched and she laughed lightly. "Very confident I see."

She nodded her head and then froze. She clinched her fist and the chair dropped with force enough to brake the legs of it. 'That... he. That guy...' That Prince Zi had her put in jail for the most ridiculous reason ever, not wanting to rub his feet. She shuttered before she got to her feet.

She turned her head and smiled. "Good day, Prince Cyrith." She bowed. "Come, we are being called, Prince Dainne."

(Definitely not me ^^)

[Oh, ok. Now it makes sense. lol, sorry about that.^^; ]