Prince Liam
Liam let out a low growl at he sheathed his katana back into its hilt. He turned to his brother, "How do you not care that they," He pointed to the two girls, "Killed all of your men!? You don't even seemed fazed! God, and I thought father had no heart."
Liam rubbed his temples to sooth an oncoming headache. He glanced up at the one with brown hair who seemed to hate him. She seemed to be waiting for something. He looked over at the blonde. 'Well, she seems older then the brunet. Maybe their kind follows the eldest in the group... God. There better not be more of them.' Liam thought as he leaned on a tree, 'Two are enough.'
"Sebastian, would you please just capture them already? I don't know what you're planning, but father will either grow worried over the fact that you aren't back yet, or he'll grow angry we haven't figured anything out yet." Liam said to his brother. And to think, this was only a "simple" information mission.