Too Far.

"Please, don't do this!"
"And why shouldn't I?" the prince asked, narrowed eyes focused on Rhia.
The chains were tight around her neck and wrists, holding her firmly to the dungeon wall. She couldn't get away even if her magick had been inside of her. She curled her hands into nervous fists, a tear gliding down her cheek. "Because.. Tobias...Tobias, I still love you!"
The room would go silent. The prince's eyes widened slightly, staring at Rhia as if in shock. Across the room, Arcane and White would be staring at Rhia with their mouths hanging open. She couldn't be serious, could she?
Tobias didn't seem to think so. His shocked stare twisted into a snarl as he unsheathed his sword. "Enough of your mind games! I will not forget what you've done, you vile creature!" He drew back his sword, raged eyes locked on to Rhia's.
She sucked in a breath quickly as he stepped forward, the breath exhaled in a terrible scream as the prince drove home the sword, through her stomach and clear into the stone wall behind her. As she desperately tried to pull in another breath, Tobias leaned in close.
"Rot in this dungeon, Rhiannon. Then may your soul rot in Hell." He spat in her face, jerking the sword to push it farther in, thus bringing another scream from her. The sound of her scream caused him to grin. Then, without a word, he turned and calmly left the dungeon.