In a few days, Nymsya used what little influence she had around the castle and through little suggestions, managed to hold a hunt the prince would be a part of. Thankfully for her, it wasn't that hard. Offer here, handjob there, a coin over there and suddenly there was a hunt being organised. It was almost scary to see it rolling.
The prince, his personal entourage and several older male guests would be joining the hunt and the prize... was some weapon or something else that Nymsya had no interest in. Her sole interest was in the prince.
Of course even during the hunt he would be protected by his guards. Crossbows were a far too common weapon in these lands and it didn't take a marksman to plant one in the right spot and disappear in the woods.
But then, she wasn't a marksman. She wouldn't need a crossbow.
As the hunt started, all the participants fled off into the woods on their horses. She took off on foot from behind the castle. She walked through the woods like a ghost. It was a little known fact that succubi, the demons of attention could also swing it the other way and become unnoticeable at times.
Several times, a rider or two would pass right by her, never noticing her.
Finally she was deep in the woods enough that the sounds of the hunt were gone. She dropped her garments until she was only wearing a thin white veil, covering her body.
She sat upon a rock and began meditating. This far away from the princess she could employ her powers into more than just small illusions. She extended her will through the woods until she came upon the prince. She pulled him closer to herself. At the same time, she made distractions for the horses and men of his guard. A fox here, a branch knocking another one off over there, horse panicking and turning around for another...
Soon, only the prince was continuing, following a strange 'intuition' in his mind.
Nymsya hopped off her rock when he was close enough and walked towards him. He emerged from the trees and his eyes quickly darted to her.
"Maiden...in the forest, what is going on?" he asked, oblivious. Oh this would be easier than she thought.
"My lord, save me!" she pleaded with weak voice "I was abducted by bandits but just managed to escape with my skin and nothing else!" she said and came stumbling towards him.
The prince quickly jumped off his horse and approached her carefully "What bandits? Where have they gone?"
She stumbled again and fell on the ground about a foot away from him "I..I don't know. They talked about going off to a town over the hills a ... and. and s-s-s-sell me" her voice broke down as she pounded at the floor with her fists. Tears stained her young looking face.
The prince looked in the direction she came from briefly and seemed to mark it in his mind and then came to her and bowed down. He wrapped his arms around her to console her "Don't you worry, you are safe now. Everything will be all right. "
She stopped sniffling "No it won't be" she chuckled and then her claws came up to his neck. One of her hands impaled itself into his belly, the other grabbed his head and she bit with her full force into his throat, tearing it out with her teeth. Blood came oozing out, spoiling her dress, skin and the ground around her.
The horse stood in terror. It wanted to run away. It was terrified of what was happening but it couldn't move an inch. She held it magically in place.