Dante smirked as he sat in a tree, right next to the young prince's window. He was barely clad in any clothes and his long black cat tail flickered to and fro slowly. It was a piece of cake, sneaking onto the castle grounds. The guards weren't very good at their job or he was just better at breaking in. Now though, he had to open the large window without making too much noise. It looked like it would squeak if he tried to move it and breaking it was far too noisy. So he sat there, his head tilting to the side, much like a modern house cat. He blinked before carefully stepping onto the balcony. He jumped down the from the ledge of the balcony silently and walked over to the window, examining it closely.
He wanted the young prince so badly it made his nether regions ache because of it. He checked to see if the window was unlocked and smirked when it wasn't locked. Silly prince. He should really lock his windows and doors. With a soft click of the window opening, he was glad that it didn't squeak annoyingly either. They made this way to easy! Like the prince wanted to be kidnapped or something. He laughed lightly as he walked inside.
The room was dark, but he wasn't here to admire how rich or spoiled the prince was. Instead, he crept silently toward the big bed, toward the bump of the sleeping boy. He licked his lips and carefully uncovered him. Ah, if he didn't know better, he might just take the boy now and do naughty things to make his own bed dirty. But, that would be a great risk of getting caught. Dante had no intentions of getting caught now that he had come so far.
So, as the boy slept, Dante took a long piece of material and quickly tied it around the boy's mouth, expecting him to wake up now, but Dante didn't hesitate any longer. He quickly tied the boy's wrists together and his feet together. Then, throwing the boy over his shoulder, Dante quickly escaped out of the room and off the castle grounds.