• The pounding at the doors were frightening.
    "Rinilia, you have to get out of here!"
    "Well where will I go?!" The boy sighs and calms down.
    "I don't know. Just run, to antoher country, to an entirely different continent. Somewhere!"
    "But I am the princess! If I am to die in a revolt, I want it to be my own country's!"
    "Rinilia, this is not a revolt. This is... a revolution. RUN!"
    The pundings stopped and all that filled the castle was screams. Screams of the citizens. He waited at the door. The woman of red burst inside the room. "There she is!" she yelled. The angry citizens swerved around her and ran towards the boy The man of blue grabbed his wrists and the woman aimed her sword at her neck.
    "Why how disrespectful you are to your ruler" he said, fearlessly.
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    "The princess shall be beheaded and 3 o' clock" said the man of blue. The crowd cheered and yelled.

    The "princess" sighed and looked around. 2:30. Half an hour until the punishment. But of course, the princess had to be suited for it. "Get out" called the guard as she got up. He left the cell and went to the dressing rom. He dressed in peasant's clothing and by the time he was dressed, it was 5 minutes until the execution. He was cuffed and being forced the 2 bodyguards to the platform.

    A blonde girl looked around the crowd. "Where is he?' she thought. The voice of a man boomed through the speakers. 'In one minute we shall have the execution of Princess Rinilia Kagamine" it said. The girl stopped in her tracks. "No!' she whispered. Tears flooded her eyes and she was now desperate to see her borther. "No!" she screamed. The woman of the red armor saw the girl. "What the?" she asked herself. She shaked it off and watched the "princess" be fitted. She smiled menacingly, knowing "she" was getting what she deserved. The blonde girl rushed to the front of the crowd. "No! No! NO!" she screamed, but no one culd hear her over the roaring of the crowd. She stared at the boy dressed in black as the was fitted into the blade. The clocked showed 30 seconds until she beheading. The crowd counted down " 17.. 16... 15!" "No,no,no,no,no!' she whispered.
    "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4!"
    "NO! NO! NO!"
    "3,2-"

    DING DING DING

    The bells of the chruch signalled 3 o' clock.

    "Oh my, it's tea time, is it not?" asked the boy just before the blade cut off his head.

    The crowd roared and cherred, whistling too. The girl dropped to her knees, sobbing. "No, no, no!" she yelled, but the shouts drowned her out. Soon the crowd cleared out, except for her. "No, this can't be happening!" She looked at the blood-stained blade but that just made her cry more. "Len! Len! Len!" she cried out, hoping she would be back in her room, her brother, also her servant, by her side to comfort her of this nightmare. But he couldn't, he was gone forever.
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    If you would like I will write about what happens afterwards.