Faeya stood to to her feet once again and she looked down at her now dirtied and torn dress. [i]The maids are going to have my hide for this[/i], she thought as she dusted herself off. Her raven hair was out of its curls and now fell to her sides in disarray. She couldn't stop. If she did, she'd break. She had no clue what they were doing to her best friend. She had to get her! Faeya looked up and saw the Dark Castle. A grin appeared on her face and she felt her heart race. [i]Finally[/i] she thought as she walked toward finding her best friend.