Minty green eyes, something in his memory worked but it was only about Blaire's minty green eyes.

"Do you have a...problem?" Blaire startled 'Tex' (because he thought that was his name) He wouldn't stop staring into her eyes.

"You're eyes are minty green," he stated directly.

"So?" Blaire raised an eyebrow and picked up a giant maple leaf. They were walking in the wooded part of the kingdom. "What are you saying?"

"I remember your eyes," 'Tex' said.

This statement shocked her. She spun around, "Excuse me?"

"Yeah, your eyes. I remember them. I don't know where I saw them, but I know I've seen them before," he explained.

"Well, that's great, your getting your memory back," Blaire faked a smile and as soon as she turned around mumbled through clenched teeth, "Great, just GREAT."

"How did I loose my memory anyway?" he asked.

"Well, 'Tex' , we were being chased by some Royals. Yeah, we were too fast for them and they got angry so they threw a javelin at you and you fell off the bird you were riding. You fell a long ways and must have bumped your head and lost your memory," Blaire masterfully made the Royals look bad.

"Those Royals need to be taught a lesson," 'Tex' said angrily.

Blaire smiled to herself. The poor guy had no idea he was starting to hate himself. "So what do you propose we do?"

"I dunno. I want to go somewhere where there are Royals and brawl with them ," He said, tightening his fists.

"I can do that much," Blaire smiled and took his hand.

"Where are we going?" Julius asked.

"Ashant Burrow, it's lower class tolerant but there are plenty of Royals there for you to beat up," she laughed. Sure, she would let Julius loose on his own people. They might recognize him, but probably couldn't because of the Burrow's darkness and his coronet was gone. Oh it was going to be great, either way. If he lost, that would be greatly entertaining.

They quickly flew through the forest and into the tropic region. It was beginning to be early afternoon so the lines were piling up at the Burrow.

Oh, no! There were palace guards at the entrance and she was a fugitive. DAMN! She pulled Julius over to the side of the burrow with her.

"What's wrong?" he asked annoyed.

"There are palace guards," Blaire swore under her breath.

"Blaire..." Julius tapped her.

"Be quiet, I'm thinking," she snapped.

"Blaire..." he said again.

"Shhh!"

"Blaire...?" he said but his voice went from confused to demanding.

"What?"

"Is that you?" he asked pointing to a scroll pinned up on the wall. It showed a criminal sketch of her. And a reward. She stared at it with hate.

"It is you. If that's you...then who is that?"

There was a sketch of Julius Rovan next to her.