I grapped the dagger tightly and then used magic on it .

the dagger was now all black.
I then pierced the container with all my force .

my magic was able to cancel the spell and I could finnaly open the box

I got out

" *cough *cough hah...haha...hah..." I tried to catch my breath

" I ..hah..m...hah .. alive ..."

*cough

I cough some blood .

Im still not used to my magic .

this normally wouldnt happend to a normal magician but I have black magic so...

I got up .

I need to find an excit .

I saw a window and open it .

it wasnt so high from the ground so I could escape from there.

but...now that I think about it ..lord lucas was kidnapped too ..no?

could it be he is in danger ?

I grit my teeth .

also whoever attacked us wanted princess athanasia and lord lucas so he might be in more danger than me...

lets go find him then leave this place

with this I turned around and left the room .

no guard was here but I need to be careful

I musnt get caught which is really difficult to be honest .

if I meet someone I would be forced to........kill him.

I took a deep breath.

" lets find him "

end of jennete's POV

athanasia POV

we were teleported to a strange place .

we were in the middel of a forest .

" huh? what are we supposed to do I thought we would be teleported to the place where sir lucas and lady jennete is?" one of the knight asked .

" stay focus " I said

" they must be somewhere here , we need to advance but be on your guard " louic said " I have a bad feeling "

me too.

we advanced trying to find where they might be .

only then I heard someone scream

I turn around " whats wrong?" I said a bit alarmed

one of the knights was being strangled by ..a plant ?

could it be ?

" be careful this forest is 'alive' it is meant to protect the enemy's place!"

I pulled my sword and cut the plant saving the knight .

" thank you your highness " he thanked me

" stand up" I said coldly " we will have a really hard time "

tsk .and here I am in a hurry .

if Im too late lucas and jennete will be...

I grit my teeth .

" your highness, lord louic you go ahead we will take care of this !"

huh?

" yes your highness hurry up !!"

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