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"Very good and no he doesn't like most people he's just a bit angry from bubby over there trying to kill me you should really teach him how to read so incidents like this don't happen anymore." he whistled and a small dove dropped an apple on the Elska's lap. "Now where is your right hand man Princey I care to know all I can about this place so I can get around."

He smirked as the bird cooed to him in a low slow manner. Connor growled as the bird flew away but regained his calmness when he began talking. " Oh Princey, Princey, Princey haven't you heard don't shoot the damn messager. The two mocking birds flew back in carrying their fallen brethren the knife still in his abdomen. " He was a good bird ,oh well" he pulled the knife out and whistled to the other mocking birds then they took away it's body as Connor took the knife out and handed it back to the Prince.

"Now if you excuse me I must find a bandage for me foot so goodbye royals" he said as he walked out passing Cassandra he kissed her hand. " M'lady" he said as he continued down the hall a bloodtrail following him as he left the castle grounds.