Caleb was about to say something when she jumped on him with a knife. His eyes widened with horror, but what she said confused him. "I'm not going to take the throne..." He replied, warily, not sure if she would understand what he was on about. "Orders? What Orders?" he asked. She had seemed so perfect, innocent... but she was cold, and cruel. Caleb felt his heart shatter, she had only been nice to him, because she had been told to. Everything had been a lie. In that one moment of realization, he realized, it wouldn't have mattered who he was, she was just there to complete her mission. Caleb sighed and closed his eyes slowly. "You best get on with it then..." he replied half-heartedly, as though it wouldn't matter to him if she was to kill him right there and then.<br/><br/>She wouldn't have danced with him, kissed him, had she known he wasn't his brother. All along Cinderella believed Caleb was who she was after. He waited for what felt like an eternity, as though she was going to strike at any moment but decided to drag it out for as long as she could.