Princess's POV
"Everyone, let's find something that will help us escape." I picked up a small blade placed on the table. "It's like this thing that makes it easier for us to escape," Princess says.
My friends moved and followed me, and we searched the whole room. After a few hours of finding things, we finished it and the sun was setting. We unloaded the utensils that we thought would be available on our imminent escape to the large table made of high-quality rustic wood. These tools were wood sticks, golden chains, forks, thick and lengthy ropes, thin fabrics with colored-ebony, and small blades.
As our princess thinks about the things they got, a fight ensues between Alicia and Wynne.
"What are we going to do with these things because I don't think they matter?!" accompanied by Wynne's sigh