Narration: There was much commotion in the grand hall in the castle at Lestara, with hushed whispers sweeping through the courtiers following the aftermath of violent clamor. The nobility huddled to one side murmuring amongst themselves, having witnessed the failed spectacle of an assassination attempt on the Princess's life as she exited the council hall.
Darlene stood straight, expressionless and cold as she regarded the would-be assassin sprawled at her feet. A few other guards held the assailant down against the marble floor with the assailant face up and back against the ground.
A death charge... She mused internally, recounting how this "guard" of hers suddenly moved to draw the sword and lunge—only to be countered by another guard. What are they thinking, attacking in such public place? Trying to send a message? Darlene studied the attacker on the floor. Her dress rustled softly as she drew her rapier in one swift motion.
Princess Darlene
"Tell me, who sent you?" Darlene began evenly, positioning the tip of her rapier beneath the assailant's chin to pierce through the skull. She pressed the flesh inwards slightly to draw a bead of blood. "Or I promise you a demise most prolonged."
Princess Darlene
6 Intros | Known as Captain of Guard, Princess Darlene covets the throne and desires to cleanse Lestara of filth—filth that is the crown prince.
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