After a while of waiting,Nathalia opened up the window and grabbed a cigeretter,and layed on her bed praying that her 'mother' didn't come in and see. She just wanted to hurry and get this over with,she knew one way or another she would get her brother to agree. She heard a knock on the door,seeing that her father was away on busness and that women never knocked,she knew it was Aze. As he sat down she knew the frist question that would come out, "Whats with the bag?" She threw the cigerette out the window into the small puddle of water below. She sat up on her bed,bitting her lip,a sign that she was up to no good. "Mum tells me you want help with a 'project'?" She shrugged and couldn't help but chuckled,he was going to think she ha lost her damn mind. "i do hope your not doing anything stupid" She tapped her foot on th wooden floor and started to have a devilous smile on her small babydoll face. "You could say that,but that's pretty undiscriptive. What that woman didn't ask you a bunch of questions?" She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head,the sooner she got out of this house the better. She hated her so called mother and she hated her,it be good for both of them. She handed him the letter and the envople. "Your stalker's younger brother gave it to me,I think I have a plan,but you'll have to trust me,"
She looked at the window,because she knew what his frist thought was going to think she was joking. "What would say to alittle trip to Nevea pretending we were the prince and the princess?" She messed with her light brown hair and tapped her foot trying to think of a way to get him into thinking it was a good idea because at frist it souned insane,if they got caught they'd b killed or sentenced to life in not their prison but in the prison in Nevea aka the worse place to end up,even worse than where the lived. She reached into her nightstand and grabbed a locket and ring that her rich boyfriend,Xavier,she would say ex but they never really broke up. He got out,ran away somehow and all she knows is that he's somewhere else in the world. He told her not to worry and to move on from him in the last and final letter he wrote her. So,now it was her chance. She exhaled,she had kept them since she was fifteen but she knew he was right,it has been three years since he had tried and contacted her. She dropped them in her sachel and dropped the memory out of her mind,she knew if they were going to go they would need masks that could fool people into believing them tht they were royality and they were expensive,this was the only way they could afford them.
She felt like she was going to cry,but the last time she cried was when she was seven and she wasn't going to break that record now. She bit her lip and shook her head. "Look think about it,nothing is left for me here. Your mother hates me,my father stands up for her,Xavier is god knows where,I have nothing here. And I can't do this alone." She looked at him with her pleading eyes,acting of course but maybe he couldn't tell that.