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She was grateful for this woman, she might even be the only friend she would make in this place.

From her lowered profile, she could just barely make out the prince. How could anyone be so... Cold? Sakura doubted he was as tough as he acted like, everone had a gentle side, even the thoughtest of the assassins had it, however bad they might be ashamed of it. They all had a weakness point, but whateve could his be? She wondering, making a mental note to pay attention whenever she could.

Once she was alone, the princess looked around, her dark gaze scanning the area around her. She looked where the lady had dissapeared off to, the same way the prince had... Into the castle. It would be foolish of her to do agaisnt what she had been asked to do, but the temptation was too much for her to bear. Standing from the bench that she had sat a few seconds ago, she pointed out her possibilities. She could either wanted off deeper into the palace's gardens which must cover atleast an acre... Or get lost in the palace itself. Looking at both sides, she estimated where they could have gone through, following it, not even bother to be quiet in the progress, if they caught her at this point, she could just say that she felt unconftrable without Emma by her side, the only person who had bother to show some compassion towards her.

Gulping softly, she came upon the larger clearing, and caught sight of the door she had seen the Prince go into. The kitchen must be huge, she thought, big enough for me to go around unseen by Emma. Quickly, she made her way through the patio, glad for the soft flats she wore under the layers of her dress. Looking around, she made sure the area was clear, and as quiet as she could move, she entered the terrifying halls.