Mage

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I rushed down the stairs, ripping on my white robes. The girl who was in charge of my well being, probably two or three years younger than me, scuttled behind me.
I quickly twisted my hair up into a bun. She tossed me the simple tiara. I bolted to the left. Placed the tiara on my head.

I pulled my cuffs up and huffed.
"I mean what the hell was he thinking? Keeping me locked up like that. For. Days. I swear if this pushes us into a war-"
The guards saw me storming through and opened the doors.
"I'll .wring .his .neck."

I walked into the throne room. Generals,high ranking soldiers, assassins and the two dukes all sat around the round marble table. Their heads snapped up at my presence. But they soon saw that it was simply me and continued their conversation.
Bunch of pompous brats. I'll turn them into dust-
My eyes locked with Dream's mask. XD.

I followed routine and stood by his side. My seat was slightly smaller than the men round us. I sat down, keeping my back straight and eyes forward. the younger men, more so boys, would glance constantly at me. I was used to it. Being the only female in the room as well as the only mage found in the SMP it's no wonder they stare.

Dream then raised his hand. Like clockwork I felt the power through me surge. A bright glow, gold in colour, cracked my skin as my veins shone. The leaders immediately shut up. He lowered it.
"Right. You have all been gathered here today because of the inclined attacks from our southern border."

His gloved hands glided onto the marble surface. He breathed slowly. Even though I knew his tactics to capture his audiences attention, I could not help but be fascinated.
"Our plan is to overtake their borders...with children."
Gasps rolled of tongues and eyes stared around.
What?! Children?
I nearly turned my head to face him but I felt his gloved hand duck under the table. It grazed my thigh. My heart spiked.

"Listen brats!"
At once it was quiet.
"I will not. Not. Have you talk over me."
He shifted his mask slightly. A man, obviously, raised his hand.
"Sire... the children would be slau-"
A swift cut of the wind and the man stumbled, blinked and crumpled to the floor.

A scream rose from somewhere. They scattered away as the pool of blood oozed onto the floor. Square in the dead man's chest was a throwing knife,the gold 'XD' engraved into the handle. I felt the bile in my throat. I tore my eyes from the gore.
"Right. Any more interruptions?"
Yeah...you're a prick.

"There will be a ball. In summary the princess of Wochinia will be...arriving for a meeting between our kingdoms. We move that night into Clentinon."
The...princess?
"As to the question. I have a plan."

His hand glided swiftly onto my thigh. My head jerked, sending him daggers.
"To use the sands of time,and convert the assassins into temporary children."

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