She was currently in his dungeon, and at his mercy. Every evening, he came to her and they talked about various things, most importantly their current relationship. They were cousins, ultimately of the same blood. However, they were vastly different, in more than one aspect. He captured them during their last fight. Two sides, each with seven people on them.
A girl with lavender eyes, open and sympathetic. A boy with beady black eyes, cold and uncaring. Yes, they were vastly different.
"How are you feeling, cousin?"
"None of your business, cousin." she declared with venom in his voice
"I thought you loved me." he whispered, his posture unchanging.
"I did love you. No, we liked you a lot. But you threw us aside for that pitie ful goal you had. You threw away our friendship, and now I am going to do the same." she saidf
A servant came in, carrying two cups filled with liquid. He handed one to each of the two. Then he left, with an evil smile on his face.
The two cousins drank in silence. Then, suddenly, the boy's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he slumped over, evidently dead.
"Farewell, cousin." she whispered "Nice job."
The servant from earlier stepped in and examined the body
"So it's done."
"Yeah. Thanks to you."
"Come on, we need to prepare for your husband's coronation as the King. Seeing that he is married to you it should be no problem."
The girl nodded
"Father, I have avenged you." she thought