Faeya looked down at the bag and she looked back up at the kidnapper before reaching for the bloody bag. She opened it and lifted the object, but it was not the princess. Her bottom lip quivered slightly and she looked back at him. "Do you think you can play me with such a joke?" she said with a watery glare. "You liar! This is not the princess!" She stood to her feet and walked up to him. "I made a single wish to see her and you have yet to grant it. If this is your plan instead of granting my wish, then kill me right this minute." Angry, salty tears slipped down her pale cheeks and she quickly wiped them away.