Based on the songs "Daughter of Evil" and "Servant of Evil" kwa Rin and Len Kagamine~
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have wewe fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime alisema and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else wewe would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She alisema and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel alisema and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On sekunde thought, I do need wewe do something. Go to the country inayofuata door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ukanda and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded vazi, pazia around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the kofia up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing inayofuata to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the ngome rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She alisema and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the vazi, pazia off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He alisema and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime alisema and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the vazi, pazia around her. "Go!" He alisema and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have wewe fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime alisema and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else wewe would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She alisema and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel alisema and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On sekunde thought, I do need wewe do something. Go to the country inayofuata door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ukanda and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded vazi, pazia around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the kofia up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing inayofuata to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the ngome rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She alisema and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the vazi, pazia off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He alisema and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime alisema and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the vazi, pazia around her. "Go!" He alisema and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.