Darius walked to his quarters. He entered the room. The room was completely dark except for a small purple candle on a desk.
"He's in love with the Narnian princess! I offer him the prettiest woman on a platter and here he is wooing that Narnian whore! I guess I'll just have to poison them both at the wedding! Or, I could just change the people's heart against him. I always enjoyed that plan; it just took a lot of work. I'll research a spell that brings the anger they have towards him out in the open." He grabbed a large tome from the shelf and placed it upon the desk and read.
"This will do. I'll have to exclude those who live in the castle. I will rule all of Tonpaz! That stupid boy will pay for taking the throne! I showed him that I could take it instead when he was ten, but no! He wanted to make his dead father proud! I should have killed them both! Well, no matter. I will rule this time." As he ranted, a tall and beautiful blond woman came in.
"Uncle, I saw him with that shrimp out on the beach. I wanted to woe him! You'll make them pay, won't you uncle?" Willow was (in case you haven't guessed yet) both emotionally and mentally unstable.
"Yes my sweet, they will pay dearly."
"I want her to go bald. I want her to lose her pretty red hair." Willow suggested.
"After we take the throne from Arvad. It's amusing, he will become an exiled king, and his name means exile." The two laughed as they committed treason for the second time.