A/N: This is where Edward starts getting out of character, for some reason, Eddie turned evil… I can't figure out why… oh well on with the story.
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{Act 3}
[Enter Edward and Pelleas into Throne Room]
[Pelleas with his back turned to Edward]
Edward: Yo! Pelleas!
Pelleas: *jumps and turns to look at Edward* Oh, Edward… its you.
Edward: Why do you look so down in the dumps? You've been staring at the throne and sighing miserably for the past, oh… half hour.
Pelleas: Ah… n-no reason really.
Edward: *darkly* Are you… regretting a bad decision…?
Pelleas: I wouldn't say it was a bad decision, Edward… It was a decision that I made for the best.
Edward: Well… do you wish the people of Daein loved you as much as they're… Priestess of Dawn? *slowly circles around Pelleas* You'd give just as much as she would for Daein, but maybe… you'd give even more for Daein. Am I right, Pelleas?
Pelleas: … I-I would.
Edward: *acting as if he's in deep thought* Hmm, who's next in line for the throne, if an unfortunate event occurred to the lovely Maiden of Dawn?
Pelleas: I-I am…
Edward: Think, Pelleas, think! What unfortunate event can happen to the lovely fifteenth Queen of Daein? Or would it be the Queen of Dawn? Hmm… what could happen?
Pelleas: *getting angry* I'd never-!!
Edward: Hey, hey, hey-! Think about it before you completely object to the idea. You wouldn't have to be the one to cause the unfortunate incident! Look at your resources, make it look like a... bloody accident. No one will suspect you, Pelleas, of murder…
Pelleas: …
Edward: Think about it, that's what you want, right?
Pelleas: I think I hear Lady Amrita calling… *goes to leave, but Edward blocks his way*
Edward: You know Amrita would do anything for you, right.
Pelleas: … … … Excuse me. *pushes past Edward and leaves*
Edward: I hope you take my advice.
[Exeunt Pelleas]
{End Scene}