Drake: *takes her to the dungeon then takes a turn and leads her to a comfy room with a bed for James* I'm sorry it has to be like this I'll send down a stylist in a second to make you look different
James: -whispers- Who's he? -looks at Drake- Kat: Oh that's Drake... -looks at Drake- I don't know why I'm so bloody important.. And why did you have to.. -covers James's ears- Kill my uncle!?!??
James: -still hears- What? Uncle Ricardo is dead? Kat: -sighs and lowers hand- Yes honey, he's dead.. He's gone. James: But.. But we were supposed to go ride horses today.. Kat: Oh well when we go home we can ok? I'm sorry -hugs him tightly and kisses the top of his head, looks at Drake- And you. Stay away from me. I don't want your help. I don't want your stylist. Nothing. Stay away from us. Take James back to Italy this doesn't concern him. James: What? No! I'm staying I don't wanna leave here without you! Kat: -sighs- Fine you can stay.
Kat: -James falls asleep in her arms, sighs- Giovanni: -arrives in carriage demanding that Kat be set free- (He's the prince, soon to be king of Italy and Kat's cousin)
Kat: -sets James down- *whispering* James do you think you could fit through those bars and get the key out of here? James: -thinks- *whispering* Yeah maybe! -smiles- Kat: -nods- *whispering* Ok be careful! Go!
Drake: *walks into the negotiation room* King: she shall not be set free and you shall not leave here alive *his guards surround the prince* Drake: *walks behind his father and places a sword to his throat* father release Kat and James and let this man leave her alive for if you don't you won't survive
Giovanni: I'll pay if money is what you want. James: -grabs the keys and comes back with them to Kat- Kat: Nice job James! -grabs the key and opens the cell door-
Drake: I've found out your game father you've been attacking other smaller countries *says to the prince* is that why Italy decided to wage war?
Giovanni: -shakes head- No. Those aren't even our soldiers. Thats Germany in uniforms similar ours. They are acting like Italy so that we wouldn't be your ally anymore. Kat: -heard guards and close door throwing keys randomly- *whispers* James get in! James: -gets in quickly-
Kat: -hugs James closely and waits for guards to pass- James: Kat? When can we get out of the dungeon? Kat: -shakes head- Sorry honey I don't know..