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After eating their fill, Sabrina and Jade decided to look around, maybe find a way out, or find out something important.

So they left the largely smaller food platter, and went out the door of the kitchen. It led into a tiled hallway, that reminded Sabrina of a hospital. Jade and Sabrina were just about to look through some of the doors, when they heard footsteps coming from one end of the hall. Jade pulled Sabrina behind some big boxes, and they kneeled down.

"—How many times do I have to tell you?!" shouted a voice, that sounded like the man who they had met in their cell. And then in an under tone, "Such bad servants! Oh, I wish the budget was big enough for a better staff!" then he kept on talking to the other person.

"At that dance school…motion, or whatever you call it, every time a new student comes, Ms. Plum used her everafter magic, and makes them 50% better than they would be otherwise. But when I found out Pock and Sabrina Grimm were going to take dance, I sent a letter to Ms. Plum, pretending I was one of their old dancing teachers, telling her that she should make them 75% better, because they both have excellent talent. And her being the dimwitted numskull she is, she agreed!" The man broke off into booming laughter. He stopped abruptly, and continued his story. "Then, I found out there was a junior dance competition coming up, so I sent flyers to the school, and as I predicted, those stupid dance teachers told the students to be in it. The only thing that went wrong is that instead of Puck, we got some weird dark haired kid." Sabrina and Jade heard some noises that sounded like people looking through their pockets, and then the sound of paper being smoothed out. "Jade, I think his name is," the man said. Then he put the piece of paper back in his pocket.

Another voice spoke up, probably the man who the other guy was talking to.

"But, umm, Sir, why do you want these kids again?!" his voice was frail and high, and could have belonged to an old man, or a younger man.

"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU!?" screamed the other man. "I want them, because they always stop the scarlet hand! It's all their fault that the scarlet hand hasn't won yet! Oh, and I told you to called me MAJESTY, NOT SIR!!!"

"I apologize…your, um, majesty."

"That's better." grunted the other guy.

"But, umm, I though you didn't like the scarlet hand?" murmured the frail man.

"YOU IDIOT!" shouted the big guy. "I've told you a million times! We want the scarlet hand to rule, so we can brain wash the master, and have him elect me to be their ruler! Then I will rule the world!!!!! WAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!"

There was a silence, except for the laughter from the big man.

"Um, excuse me, uh your majesty." said the frail man, when the big man didn't stop laughing.

"WHAT?!"

"Why don't you just take over the other side, the one that Sabrina and Puck are on?"

"It's POCK! Not PUCK!!!"

"Sorry, your majesty."

"Yes, well, I can't take over the other side, because there isn't really any one specific ruler."

"Oh."

The men had stopped walking when they started talking, and now they continued down the corridor, out of sight.

"Did you hear that?!" gasped Sabrina, once the men were out of earshot.

"Well, yeah, I've been sitting here for five minutes!" said Jade, but Sabrina could tell he was excited too.