Timber sits on his bed, twirling his knife through his fingers with quick movements, his rage growing by the second. He growls and throws the knife into the wall with perfect aim. He glares with anger and clenches his jaw.

Evelyn knocks on Timber's door, smiling, a slight blush on her cheeks.

He narrows his eyes at it and growls. He stands up and grabs the knife, opening the door.

Evelyn takes a step back, jumping slightly. "Oh! Hehe, hello sir."

He looks at her with a straight face, unmoving. He says nothing.

"I did as you asked!" She smiles, holding her hands together. "You had promised a reward."

L: (XD Timber is kinda funny)

A: (XD YES because slaughtering people is hilarious)

L: (Bill C,  PAIN IS HILARIOUS)

He grabs her and yanks her inside, holding his knife tightly "... pardon?" He stabs it through her gut, raising an eyebrow "... Reward?"

She gasps, her eyes widening with fear and surprise. "S-sir..."

L: (Actually "Reward?" Is a question foxy)

"Its funny how you want a reward, when that stupid little show did nothing but bring them closer together!" He yanks the knife out and stabs her chest, chuckling "And it's even more so that you think I would ever give you LOVE! I care for one girl, and one girl only. And you are NOTHING compared to her." He pulls the knife from her chest.

A: (He knows. When he kills people, he doesn't give a shiz about what he says, knowing it won't matter soon anyway)

"Dont feel so sad..." he smirks "No one would have cared enough to marry you anyway... this is doing everyone a favor. Getting rid of you, the burden." He stabs her in the head and grins "Lights out, dear~" he laughs and pulls it out.

L: (HOLY FUUUUU WHAT??? TIMBER THAT WAS...)

L: (I'm scared because at the same time that I want to say HORRIBLE I also want to say he seemed pretty rad)

Evelyn dies, her last thought being that she isn't good enough.

A: (L THIS IS HORRIBLE BUT YES ALSO KINDA RAD)

A: (OMG THAT MADE MY HEART STING THAT LAST LINE OMFG OMG OMG OMG OUCH)

Timber smiles as he looks down at the body. He takes a while to clean up the mess and when he does, he lays on his bed and stares up at the ceiling, chuckling to himself.

Alek woke up, an uneasy feeling in his gut. He looked around, noticing he hadn't left Bridgette's room. He ran his fingers through his hair, yawning quietly.

A: Okay, so, this next note is not important until later. And I skipped the other spoiler texts, so, it will make sense later, but it is important so... yeah. XD sorry.

A: (There is a blue essence in the chalk that gives it the magic... when it's smashed, that essence is scattered. Gone.)

The chair had been uncomfortable to sleep on but he would manage.

Bridgette stirs slightly in her sleep.

He looks to her, smiling lightly. He realizes that she was usually the first to wake up. Remembering the night before, he lowers his head.

She wakes up slowly, her eyes opening. She stretches, and yawns. When she sees Alek she reaches slowly for the necklace she placed on the bedside table.

Alek looks up. He enjoys the familiar sight of her minty skin. He places his hand on hers, stopping her from grabbing the necklace. "You don't need that yet." He says simply.

She looks up at him and yawns. "Okay you... you silly goose..." She pulls her hand back to her and cuddles up in the blankets.

Alek turns in the chair, bringing his feet up. He stares at her, a soft smile on his face.

With her eyes shut, Bridgette reaches both arms out to Alek. She opens and closes her hands, whining "Hold meeeeeee..."

He chuckles, standing up. "Yes, my dear Bridgette." He slides onto the bed next to her. He kisses her cheek, putting his arms around her.

She smiles and cuddles close. She hums and giggles "Thank you... now never move..."

He smiles, his forehead on the side of hers. He kissed her ear lightly. "Never." He agrees.

Timber walks to the king, his hands stuffed in his pockets, his lips curled in a smile.

The king held a cup to his mouth, drinking his morning tea.

"Sire..." Timber walks to him, now with a frown "There is something you need to see..."

The king eyes him, nodding and swallows. "Fine, get on with it."

"... Follow me. It's about Evelyn."

The king does as he says, not wanting to jump to any conclusions. He continues sipping his tea.

Timber walks to the balcony, that is broken a bit. At the bottom is Evelyn's body, the wounds from last night stabbed in with pieces of the broken balcony, her eyes still lifeless.

The king's eyes widen as he drops the cup. It shatters. "GUARDS! ALERT 64!" The king shouts, turning to the main hall.

Timber simply grins and follows.

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A/N: EVELYN YOU POOR SOUL!!!!

L/N: ALERT 64- The princess of Castoria dies from being pushed off a balcony for mysterious reasons.

Very specific kingdom.