Viviane sighed as she tried to get control over herself the situation was over there was no more need for violence at the moment. Despite those thoughts she still gripped her dagger tightly in her hand an assassin who failed their missions was nothing more than a fly to those that may have sent her. This meant that this was nothing more than a opening act surely they did not expect the assassination to work? [color=ed1c24]"A opening act worthy of ten playwrights by itself. The act opens with the failed assassination attempt on the beloved princess Quick to defend her life the fearless captain leaps to her aid pushing her away just in time."[/color] She said aloud as she twirled on her left foot causing the hem of her dress to fly by the action. [color=ed1c24]"Surely no better tale could be told? A twist perhaps of events to create a starts of forbidden love? Oh the story of love and tragedy that it would entail."[/color] She continued twisting events to seem more like that of a scripted play as she headed towards the captain. Her twisting of events slipping from her tongue not done in jest or in merriment rather a way to get across her own opinion of that there was a possibility it was scripted to happen. Though she doubted anyone would understand what she was getting at it was the nature of people to assume the worst after all even she was not free of that.