"So, they have finally met?" a sinister deep voice sent chills down Rowen and Darien's spines. "Yes, My Lord, they have met at least. We watched as they talked under the willow tree. We would have gotten Cloe this night but two butlers where there as well as the mercenaries." Rowen bowed his head in fear. "We will try again soon Lord, and we will try not to fail you." Darien bowed in fear as well. "Yes, I have faith you my servants. Now go, and make me proud." A deep smile appeared out of the dark. "Yes, My Lord. As you wish." Both men bowed and vanished. "Hahahaha, now what will that little girl do now?"
"Thank you very much, I don't know w