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Brothers Part 3

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Iblis sat in a chair, watching his mother wrapping the bite wound on his shoulder. He grit his teeth when the female weasel set her hand over the bandages to hold it there while she tied the ends together.

"Now get a new tuxedo from that closet and after dinner I'll get one of the robots to fix this one that you're wearing now." The queen said, walking out of the room.

Iblis sighed, and then smirked. "Finally, I got him out!" He mentally cheered.

He walked over to the closet his mom had said to look through for a tux, opening the door. He rummaged through the suits that hung on clothes hangers, looking for one that was at least similar to the ones he preferred.

He saw one that was blue then started to remove the tux that he was wearing. The orange weasel's fur was a bit messy from him taking it off.

He proceeded to dress himself in the blue tux he found, walking over to the full body mirror to make sure he tied the tie right when he needed to.

He noticed a blue robot standing in the doorway of the room.

His cheeks went a bit pink. "Did you just watch me undress?" He growled.

The robot that his mother called Metal tilted his head. "Were you sick earlier…?" The robot asked. Iblis blinked.

"No I wasn't. Why do you ask?" He confirmed, turning to look at the robot.

"You threatened to get your mother to throw Mephiles in the dungeon…that's why he attacked. You said that he just plain attacked you…He had a reason…"

The robot walked a bit closer to Iblis.

"You heard wrong, slave." Iblis growled, turning back to the mirror to finish tying his tie.

He twitched his ears.

"My technology is the best, I do not mishear." The robot stated.

Iblis sighed. "You can't do anything about it, even if you were right. So why are you trying to prove it." He said.

The robot stayed silent, and then walked out of the room, leaving Iblis to get dressed.

Iblis sighed. "Cursed robot…" He thought. "Surely my mom would never believe that slave…" He added in his mind.

He heard his mom call for him, asking if he was ready to come down to the dinner yet.

He responded with a 'yes' walking out of the room and past the robot. He felt it watch him walk down the hall. He sighed and hurried down the stairs so he wasn't late to the dinner, which would result in the queen getting upset.

As to be somewhat cruel, whoever had built the royal mansion had placed the kitchen right above the dungeon.

All of the prisoners were able to smell whatever was being cooked in the kitchen.

Considering the prisoners only got stale bread and water, it was a suitable form of punishment.

Mephiles sighed, lying back in the hay. He heard the fox groan. "Why do they get all the good food?" The fox said.

The gray hedgehog chuckled. "We're prisoners…what did you expect, the royal treatment?"

"Well no but still…" The fox trailed off.

Mephiles sighed again, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the smells coming from the kitchen.

"…Did your mom happen to ever tell you the key?" The fox suddenly asked.

"…She only told Iblis." Mephiles said, sitting up. He saw the other get disappointed. "And if we try to guess it, they'll probably know and they'll send some robot down to punish us more…" He added. "Usually they cut off fingers from what Iblis said…"

The fox widened his eyes a bit.
THIS PART IS SHORT...:'D
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