Once she assumed the coast was clear, the purple-haired lady made a run for the wall in front of her and hid behind it. She was no longer in the maid outfit she had previously worn to move freely around the palace.
She was wearing a skin-tight dark purple jumpsuit with her hair tied into a braid. Just then, she noticed the shadows moving towards her. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of air. She listened closely for their footsteps.
As soon as they turned the corner, the purple-haired lady materialized a dagger in her hand. Before the guards could even react, their throats were slit. Blood spewed from the gaping wound as she weaved through them.
She continued to make her way through the various passageways until she was out of the main building of the palace. Hiding behind bushes, carefully avoiding the patrolling guards as much as she could. After a great amount of effort, she was within reach of the exit.
