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Sebastian POV

I saw Jace, and stepped back from Clary. I had to retain my sweet, innocent slave charade in front of him... He was naturally suspicious. I threw her to the ground, stepping away. I began to run, hoping that he didn't recognize me. Trying to get away, I wasn't aware of the vile creature until it was right in front of me. Turning the other way, the other one was behind me. I faced an onslaught of kicks, and flew across the beach, hitting my head on something sharp. Then I passed out.

I woke up to a rocking sensation, and realized that I was draped over a horse's withers. I tried to sit up, and the horse stopped and I dropped to the ground, landing on my feet.

"Master!" My slave gasped.

"What?" I asked, irritably.

"You are alive! I was so worried!" He said.

"Of course I'm alive you idiot. Where are we?" I asked the stupid man. He blinked, looked around, and replied, "On the way to the castle."

"Oh. How far away are we?" He gestured over the hill, and I could see the soaring walls and towers of my home. I grunted, and began to walk.

"Wouldn't you like to ride, sir?" He asked.

"I'd rather stick pins into my eyes," I replied through clenched teeth. The man shrugged, and we set off towards the castle.

I threw open the doors to the throne room, and flopped into my throne. My father looked and me, and simply said, "Back so soon?"

"Well I didn't mean to be," I said, throwing a glare at the slave who had followed me in.

"My appoligies sire, I was trying to help you. You looked so weak..." He began, but I interrupted.

"SILENCE!" I screamed, and nodded at our executioner. He walked over to the man, who fell to his knees, his forehead pressed to the floor.

"Please, no! Please!" He sobbed. I chuckled, and nodded at the executioner again. He drug the man to his feet, forcing him to march out of the room. I heard the man screaming, then everything went erily silent. I got to my feet, and looked at my father.

"I am NOT weak. And I'm going back right now." I strode out of the room, determined to not disappoint my father. I remembered something and turned around.

"Father?" I asked.

"Yes?" He replied.

"Theres a girl; her name is Clary. She is just a stable kid, but can I keep her? I like her." I asked. His face paled considerably, and he looked me square in the eye.

"What does she look like?" He demanded.

"Well she's short, and shes got red hair. And amazing green eyes. And shes an artist, and she LOVES horses, but I don't see why." I said in a rush. Father grew a little paler, and when he spoke, it was barely a whisper.

"Sebastian, Clary is your sister." He said slowly.

Thanks so much for reading! This is just a short chapter but there WILL be some Clace tomorrow! Had to let you guys get to know Valentine and Sebastian some more... Let me know what you think! Review!