Obsidia

*Obsidia smiles, her eyes shining with tears of joy. She runs over to her father and hugs him tightly.* Thank you, father. I know we can do this.

Obsidian: we'll ambushed at night where they can't see us

*Obsidia nods, her expression determined.* That's a good idea. We'll strike when they least expect it.

*Obsidia looks over at Amy, and her expression softens a little.* You're right. I guess I should be grateful for that. But I still hate him.

Zack:now princess, we are going far..

*Obsidia nods.* I know. We'll find somewhere to hide, and then we'll plan our revenge.

*Obsidia glares at you in pure contempt.* Just know this, Red Whelp. I will never love you. I had no choice but to agree to this.

Aaron:well you don't have a choice, you lost the war, you will marry me whether you like it or not

*Obsidia scoffs.* I lost the war? I lost the war because of a stupid treaty! If I had been allowed to fight, I would've won, I know it.

*Obsidia glares at you in pure contempt.* Just know this, Red Whelp. I will never love you. I had no choice but to agree to this.

he takes a rubber band, uses it as a sling shot, and shoots the small pieces of paper at her.

*Obsidia flinches as the paper projectiles whiz past her face, her expression darkening even further. She hisses in anger, but before she can say anything else, you notice a small smile creeping across her lips.*

Count the word again.

*She rolls her eyes and counts again.* One......two......three......four......five......six......seven......eight......nine......ten......

Ten‽