Chapter 9

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(Dusts POV)

Years pass

I strolled back in to the castle with a stone cold face Hands placed firmly behind my back A servant struggling to keep up with my side "S-sir your father is a waiting you in his office" he said I smirked "thank you however I have a stop to make so your dismissed" he nodded eagerly backing away from me I headed to the kitchen There busy chefs where hustling around the kitchen "Hello yes have you delivered my fathers tea?" i asked the Bunny girl turned to me bowing slightly "P-prince dust Im happy to see your back from bording school no it hasn't bin delivered yet" she said "I shall take it to him then" i said with out any question she gave me the tea cup and saucer And i headed down the hall the teas steam rising up I glanced around the hallway It was silent Good.





"Hello father" i said striding in to his office He looked up and glared "hello son Long time huh?" I shrugged "Approximately 5 years was it?" i said Sitting down sliding the cup to him he gave me a suspicious look But i rested My chin on my hand "So what have i missed?" i asked tilting mu head slightly he smirked "Well not to much just the murder of the Norths Queen he spoke With a grin all to happy about it He then took a sip and i watched him He placed the cup back down "so did you enjoy your time" i shrugged he slammed his fist on the table and I didn't flinch I haven't gone through that kind of h**l to flinch at that He smirked sitting back down "i see you've grown up in to a less pathetic Monster" i shrugged again He took another sip then he paused his hand shaking slightly I new the effects kicked in I grinned "Whats the matter father?" i asked innocently He gripped his throat and started coughing struggling trying to reach for me but his attempts where feeble and the cup clattered to the ground I watched him struggle a bit more then he went limp I leaned back in the chair pulling the small vile out of my pocket "I guess the assassin was wrong It takes more then a minuet for him to die" I looked back down at my deceased father Picking up the crown off of his head "have a good sleep Dear father ill see you in h**l some day" I switched the tea out and cleaned up the broken shards of The cup that fell I proceeded to leave the room Faking a Horrified look and rushed out the door "Some one help Somebody poisoned My father!" i shrieked 

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