I looked up at the man who was obviously Pietro in disguise. I hadn’t thought to ask him for help, but I sure was glad that he arrived. “Sir Claude. I believe that you have another task to take care of, do you not?” Giving him a nod, I quickly leapt to my feet and
POV: Sora (the daughter of Mia; Inari’s niece; Fox 3rd Gen Founder) Recap: Trying to unwind from all the stress she’s under, Sora took a step back, poking and prodding at Kari until she embarrassed her enough to show her wolf tail and ears. Surprisingly, beneath all that guilt, self-hate, and bitterness is a cute
Though I had just announced that I would be ‘serving’ the Duke, in reality, I was just trying to buy time for Cornelius to arrive with the cavalry. It must have looked rather ridiculous for a chef to be pointing a hammer defiantly against a Duke, but that did its purpose of bringing a moment
Viscount Lingonberle was having a very bad day. Nothing appeared to be going well since he woke up this morning. Getting dressed to go to the Duke’s wedding, he found himself heading there alone. His children were all avoiding him, ever since he had pitched his hat in to support the Duke. They were off
The day of the wedding ceremony. The front gates of the Duke’s mansion were thrown open to a myriad of guests, a vast majority being those that sought favor from the powerful man that resided there. According to Dengel, most of the attendees on the invitation list wished for the Duke’s rise to power. By
Eryn currently wanted to wrap herself into a ball and hide somewhere. A dull headache was gnawing at her head, caused by none other than her own familiar. Several minutes before, Eryn, Dengel, and I had entered the Duke’s hidden room to look for the potion that was used for mind control. Eryn had walked
POV: Sora (the daughter of Mia; Inari’s niece; Fox 3rd Gen Founder) Recap: Sora just needs to unwind. She’s discovered she’s not fully a Vulpes, that her dad isn’t human, and a load of other looming universal threats. She doesn’t want to think about all the things she cannot control, and so … she needs
“Seriously, what is with that face?” Eryn looked at me curiously while poking at the ice covering my cheeks. “Your old friend Corny decided to give me a temporary facelift. It was the only way I could’ve snuck into the cake competition.” “If it weren’t for your voice and my knowledge of Cornelius’s capabilities, I
Eryn inwardly sighed as she watched the Duke amusingly order his servants around to prepare the courtyard for the wedding. There were only a few days left, and Eryn felt like she was getting nowhere. Since discovering the Duke’s secret, he made sure to lock his study with magical devices to ensure she couldn’t get
I patiently waited at the front of the gates leading to the Duke’s mansion, along with two new companions. My head was only just starting to get used to the slight numbness of the cold, which was a result of my face modification by Cornelius. Every so often, I couldn’t help but reach up and