Young Maiden knocked the door of her young master's room. The 18 years old young man was still sleepy as he was keeping awaken whole night dreaming about gorgeous young ladies from gentries who were wearing elegant luminous outfit with a classy semblance. He frequently dreamt to have a young girl as his lover , something stood as hindrance nevertheless. He barely opened his eyes with yawning sitting on the bed stretching his hands
"Come in"
His hoarse voiced ordered the maiden giving his permission to enter. The maiden placed a smile on her bright face, he was holding a tray with a teapot and a mug along with some sweets. She placed them on the wooden table near to her young master's bed.
"Good Morning! Young Master"
She bowed at the young man glistening her bright smile more luminously. she kept her hands in the two corners of her shabby timeworn frock. She bent her head a little. Fleche Noir hummed as reacting towards her courtesy. He looked at her grungy frock. He opened the locker of his wooden table. He picked two bronze coins. He silently extended them for her. She glanced at the two coins with watery eyes.
"I'm very grateful young master"
She said with taking the bronze two coins, she put them on her pocket. She turned to prepare the tea that would make him easy to have it. In next second a female voice disturbed her. She turned her head the direction of where the female voice was reverberating. She looked at the woman with widen eyes.
"Fleche, my dearest son, you donate your mother's coins so freely without earning single iron coin"
The middle age woman who was around her 40's entered to the room, she was wearing an expensive blackish blue dress that's long for her toes, she had polished her nails into blacked and her lips were colored into red lipstick. She had a dark brown hair tied up as a bun and she had blue eyes as her son. She entered with a furious face with fisting her milky white hand. she directly turned her head toward to Fleche. She gave him a death glare.
"You're already 18 years old, still can't read, can't write, can't understand, you are supposed to be the heir of our gentry, you are supposed be the leader of our kinsfolk. Yet! You are illiterate and unintelligent; how can I endure the tremendous humiliation from other aristocrats? A moron will rule your kinsfolk, your clan's all men are fools, your clan's men don't have a backbone, I have to listen to these ridiculous statements everyday in my life, When You were born I was ecstatic because I'm having a son now, I was so delightful I won't no longer hear any scornful words, but Nitidesa Your sister still make me proud of her as a strong woman, shame on you"
Fleche was frozen with the harsh words those were coming from his dearest mother, he stood up from the bed, He turned to his mother and bowed at her. "I'm sorry mother" He said. He bowed at her. He picked his clothes. He collected his sheathed sword and his, arrows. "I take my leave" he said. He stepped out from the room. Madam Valentia Beltz was about to follow him nonetheless the maiden voice obstructed her.
"Madam Valentia, let go of him, Young Masters must be hurt"
She said. Madam Valentia glared to dead at the maiden head to toe. She shoved her head and left the room with a rage roaming around her mind.
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"A Demon! Demon! Demon is killing my children, help me, my lord saves us"
A man was running toward to the citadel of sovereign the (King of Westland called as sovereign). People gave the attention to the running man who was whimpering of the affection of his children. All the people around him feel the empathy towards to him
"There is a demon, even the sovereign and other nobles' thoughts it's a clown story this is not the only man who met the demon"
A man muttered to the person who was nearby him. He nodded his head. "Hmm! Even practicing witchcraft is prohibited and penalized there is a one person or group of people who practice it."
A woman who was beside them joined with them.
" I've heard of small island situated in eastern world called HongZheZhu, there are many intelligent scholars who can expel these demon"
A one man muttered; others were looking at him giving a surprise expression. Some looked at each other's faces as they all had a hope at that time.
"I also wish if someone can save these innocent families from the demon"
One old woman kept her hands together and she turned her head to the sky prayed for the safety...