Mother peeps through the grassy-curtain window. "it's still clear." she says assuringly.
Lilith paces nervously playing with her lush blonde wig. "Are you sure this will work father? I mean my eye color isn't even the same as hers."
"Of course it will work. The guards are jarheads, they couldn't tell the difference between a cow and dog. Besides, the wig is flawless. If I didn't know any better, I'd bow and kiss the foot of my princess right now. It's the perfect plan. Besides, who better than the "princess" to get the princess jewel? We're in and we're out. Easy as 1-2 and umm.. 3."
"What if the princess returns before we leave?" Lilith says nervously.
"Then we use the secret dungeon route to escape." says you,"The guards will be so preoccupied searching the castle that we can slip right through the dungeon undetected. Just like ghosts, but... really weird looking ghosts."
"see... perfect plan. Now get dressed. Remember Lilith to act 'royal', which is snobby, rude, and prissy. Your father pauses and looks around. "Son, you go steal us a carriage. A FANCY one. We are riding in luxury tonight. Well, a princess rides in no other way.
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