Marcus sat in his car with his stepmother Elizabeth and his younger brother. The car drove down the path before reaching a large gate leading to the parking lot. A girl in a wrinkled black dress walked down the path.

Marcus scoffed " I thought this school would have better security for a commoner to walk through it with no warrants i'm this is no first class school". 

His younger brother frowned and spoke "I'm sure she could be a maid maybe a student in the lower course".

"A student" Marcus chuckled " a girl like that a student. She's even less ladylike then that disgusting commoner that father is 'friends' with". 

Their mother who hardly got angry at Marcus growled " That's treason to claim that you know don't push your luck."

Marcus frowned and went silent. Then he spoke again in a hushed whisper "wait no longer you'll be headless soon too just like mother".

 Elizabeth frowned and ordered the Butler to stop.

The Butler opened the car doors and Marcus and his brother Johnathan came out. Marcus looked around the girl was long gone but he would still report that low-life girl anyway.

Johnathan looked at Marcus his angry face his temper that came from the King that same anger that got his mother's head thrown in a basket and left there rotting. 

Johnathan grabbed his duffel bag from the car and walked up the path towards the school his brother grudging behind him.