Calder looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't believe what they had accomplished within a span of three days. Teaching Britille how to drive while Syria dyed his hair jet black, ditching the car under a bridge so that they could enter the Capital undetected, selling the remaining jewels for coins.
Find a ready made dress shop and haggling prices for two ball gowns and a butler's outfit, Syria stay up to modify all their outfits so it didn't look so last minute and out of season all the while switching their hiding place every hour until they found an abandoned house. They were getting closer and closer to the finish line and Calder couldn't help but feel excited.