There is no trace of blood or the corpse; it appears he really did it, but this would be flawless if he is the one who will kill them, regardless of my intuition telling me that they are not associated with the Crimson eclipse, or even if they are, this will be more exciting and thrilling because soon people will witness a hero of the Light Order, and it's Ella.
"Don't leave here until I tell you to." I speak with authority, not to intimidate him or to put him down, but to inform him that every person that comes in is particular, which means the moment he came out and stated his name, I'd be caught red-handed.
"At that point, what am I supposed to do? Stand here like a tulip until—wait, the circumstance I am currently in is meant to serve your own gain, not mine; do you want me to murder three nobles and frame them as the preparator? If you have any grudges against them, ask someone more professionally fit, not a low class like me!" Good rationale and point made. This young man is fairly reasonable in his contemplating, yet he is almost carried away by his emotion, how amusing isn't his vulnerability displaying but I am not a person who uses emotion manipulation to gain others trust but what I do is reverse oblige to owe someone and that someone who owes him something is me.
*This manipulating technique aim to make someone obligated to be debt on you by helping them out when they desperately needed in their current situation, this allows you to give them a hand and saying the word 'Aren't friends should be helping each other in their difficulties.' this make their conscience clearer that they should somehow repay your kindness.
"How about we make a deal where you assassinate them, and I give you whatever you want?" If he refuses my offer,
"I refuse; there is nothing you could ever give, even if you are part of the aristocracy; my hope has long been dead, so it's senseless to keep expecting to see an oasis in the middle of the desert." I chuckle at his hilarious remarks and expectation. Should I hit him in the face with the reality of privilege and power?
"I had no idea you were a clown or a jester, but what if I told you the person, you're talking to is a member of the Gargalano Household?" his eyes widen in surprise, as I expected because I had not said what family I came from. He mistook me for a low-ranking member of the privilege ladder, despite the fact that this is my first time living as a member of the highest noble class due to my position as Duke.
I glance at my wristwatch; two minutes have passed since they arrived, and I need to greet them and get to our meeting as well as the opera. I went out to the corridor at the entryway to greet them; I'd already informed the security guard to let three nobles in if they mentioned my name.
They were dressed professionally in tuxedos and strolling down the corridor, their eyes shining in the splendor of our mansion. They don't stand out in the crowd, and even though their appearance is nice enough for me to recognize them as part of the wealthy class, it appears they are aware of their position in the hierarchy and don't make themselves look spectacular.
I approach up to them and welcome them cheerfully, keeping my true motives from others. I give them a brief tour so they can admire our family portrait, how luxurious the house is, and my sister. I can see in their eyes that they are fawning over my sister, and I confess that she has a voluptuous shape that makes her more attractive. They are expressing their gratitude as we travel upstairs to my room to get through our transaction.
"Gentlemen I hope you enjoy the brief tour and for now to our transaction I am certain that we can negotiate this in a privileged class." We stop at the front of my door however the transaction place would not be in my room but to be in some wood to not be inconspicuous to everyone.
"Indeed, I agree with your terms of negotiation, but should we do this discreetly?" It seems this person can carry out a negotiation method. I am positive that the price of a young lad will be something important that I don't even know the details of, but this is an opportunity to make a move. "Yes, despite the Gargalano mansion's appeal as a luxurious estate for a few nobilities, perhaps a guest room wherein we discreetly negotiate?" The man added to conversation, his eager and hasty way of thinking can make us all caught.
"I know three of you are eager to finish this negotiation because the moon is presently illuminating light where the sun should be, therefore my voice has reached out to my mouth to express my agreement with you, but this will catch all of us or raise concerns, thus I am able to state we must negotiate within close by wooded areas so as to prevent raising any eyebrows, isn't that right?"
They seem to agree, but I can see that if my good logical reasoning isn't convincing enough, they'll probably insist on the transaction taking place in the guest room. Rosewood is expected to arrive within moments, so I must greet her and hear out the plot.
"Lads, I have to get my portion of the precious thing for our negotiation, so please excuse me for a moment while I get it in my room." I take a step forward and gesture at them as I excuse myself.
I entered my room expecting to find the young boy still here, and he did not consider trying to flee. He stares out through the window to see the beautiful moon surrounded by stars and slowly mutters, "They are all shining, nonetheless, and you still stand out amongst them." He turns back shortly after his eyes drop a single tear and begins to wipe his hands. He gasps in surprise when he sees me. He looks at the floor like a dog submitting himself. I flick my finger, and at a strong gust of wind, he appears in thin air, knightly kneeling in front of me.
While the Rosewood dog appears in front of the young boy, I begin undressing myself while the two misunderstand my intentions.
"You are going to disguise as me so that you can assist this youngster in murdering those three nobles waiting outside while Rosewood informs me of the current state of our plan." I grab another set of my present garments and put them on. The Rosewood dog also began undressing himself to wear my attire, and the youngster is astonished by the magic displayed by the Rosewood dog all while holding the box that I gave him.
We both finish putting on our clothing, and both of them proceed to open the door without seeing me in their peripheral view. Those two understand the objective I assigned to them, so I don't need to be afraid considering they have the ability to execute it properly.
After only a few minutes, I rushed outside and hurriedly walked to the foyer to welcome Rosewood, but she was already there, drinking wine and wearing a magnificent red gown for the event. I approach her, my gaze wandering over her hourglass figure. As she sipped her wine, I nibbled my lower lip seductively.
"You are comparable to a child unwrapping a gift; is that how eager you are to see me alongside your seductive nibble lip?" I am absolutely awe-struck by her stunning appearance, as if my own heart is drawn close to her whenever I see her.
"I had a business to take care of due to the fact that, you know, I'm quite short of shillings." I take her hand in mine and kiss it, returning my gaze to her lovely lips as I take the wine glass in her left hand and drink it while maintaining eye contact.
"Should I give you a brief tour of our mansion? Or we could start dancing together in those people?" Despite my suggestion to break the ice, she puts her hand in mine and takes the wine glass, sipping, whereas I placed my lip to drink.
"I'll choose the initially offered one considering this evening is a long one; therefore, why not have some fun?"
"Perhaps we could satisfy one another?" I added as an amendment rather than a request given that it isn't required but as an idea to highlight the wonderful enjoyment to savor our energy for later.
"Do not get ahead of your thoughts; you might not last in the third round later." She grins as her eyes gaze intently on my lips, holding onto my arm as we walk around the mansion with a big smile drawn to my face.
FUCK!! YES! YES! Soon, my virginity will cease.