As the seventh prince left Master Wind made a suggestion "You did not ask our permission before you brought the girl into our group, they are not very happy with your decision and feel she would only slow us down and be a weakness to the group."
Master Song looked very disturbed "She needs to earn their trust if she ever wants to be treated like one of us." Master wind said.
"How about a simple test to see whether we should accept her. Let her slip into Lord West's manor and retrieve something valuable, be it information or jewels, anything that will be a great contribution to the group."
"This is not a group she can join if she is not ready to die at any time, you know that right?" The master wind convinced him.
"But the seventh prince?" The master song said.
"He will not miss her, even if she dies." Master wind said and she gulped her own saliva in fear.
"I hate this more than anything...what is your name?" he asked.
She thought about it carefully, "Frida."
