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Wilmore was awake, he had changed clothes, wearing a silver uniform with flower needleworks. He was prepared to talk to Luna properly, like a regular man that he had a far way to become, acting to get to know her.
He was standing in front of the window, the sky was obtaining light, while the lights of the lanterns were dead as the oil was already burned to the last drop.
His hand was wrung back him. Huxley came to him, fixing his sheath belt, he was wearing casual clothes, like the rest of the men in Bolingtone but he hid his hair under a cloth and a mask was around his neck.
"Are you ready?"
Asked the prince.
"I am, I will bring a witness tonight."
"My mother wouldn't let us understand what she was doing in Greenwood. Find out any evidence you can and make sure you leave no witness for your discoveries. I will join you tonight."
Hux nodded, emerging by his side, his eyes sparkled.
"Should I catch the Queen's eunuch?"
Wilmore shook his head. Master Collen wasn't the right option, he would die for her.
"Catch those who have families, the valets that would fear their lives."
Wilmore's eyes drifted on Hux, "Kill them if they knew the reason. They can sell the information but instead, send money to their families."
Hux turned and didn't hesitate, he had a long way before him because an investigation would take a whole day to find out who had companied the Queen during her journey.
After Hux, Natasha was behind the door, she was waiting for a good chance to tell him something. She couldn't sleep last night when she found out what Luna had done. The thing that agitated this girl to come here wasn't what Wilmore believed nor had she excused. Perhaps, she did for her family but it wasn't for saving the lord for the marriage.
"Can I get in?"
She asked, standing in the doorway.
Wilmore could see her reflection through the steamy glass.
"Yes!"
Hux glanced at her blankly but left as he had a limited time to stroll over the case.
Natasha closed the door and knelt on her knees. She had to tell Wilmore if she wanted to protect him. If the Queen knew about Elizabeth she would kill her right away.
Wilmore sharpened his eyes, turning back to her, from when she was following ethics to kneel for him?
"Natasha, what is this?"
Natasha looked at him who was prepared to go meet his mother.
"Luna James sacrificed herself for her sister."
Wilmore tilted his head and approached her.
"Rise and explain."
Natasha obeyed but kept her head down. She was nervous this recent occasion conceived her! She couldn't keep it up in her belly at all.
"They have a secret and I discovered it when we smashed down the imps. Actually, Elizabeth James was the person who killed the first imp and stuck the female one so Eliot got the chance to slay it."
Now, Wilmore received a right answer, an adequate motive that he was seeking for, none could be as convincing as this one.
"Did you tell anyone else?"
"None whatsoever!"
She was terrified, Wilmore could see that she wanted to protect the girls.
"Why do you protect them?"
"Because they have a precious thing that we don't."
Natasha's eyes ran teary, she peered into his eyes, directly, "family."
What she said just shook his whole being thus he wasn't the only one who snatched that. They all had this gap in this life.
"This will be buried here, can I trust you?"
Natasha nodded, "yes! I will protect them with my life."
"Now tell me, what is she?"
"I don't know but I squeezed my brain and only one thought came out, a human-Fae was the only option. Her eyes ran golden as the sun is, when she climbed up the tree it was as if she was flying. Can be a wolf?"
Wilmore shook his head.
"No, I sensed the fae scent but I doubt if it was wolf scent. I know my own scent but she hasn't mine. Golden eyes belong to royal faeries if not wolves perhaps, Eagles or Griffins!"
"What about dragons?"
Wilmore shook his head, "dragons are extinct one hundred years ago."
"Are you sure? Because the rumors never say that."
"I know dragon's scent. It wasn't that."
Natasha bobbed her head.
"Did you hear anything about their curse?"
"Yes, Elizabeth has cursed by blood but Luna is cursed by heart," she swallowed, she heard them while they were talking to Lavera. They didn't notice her as she was in a dark corner but as soon as she heard it she returned to the noises at the square.
"She is bound to you."
This one was a great shock to Wilmore. Why would the Ruby witch bind him to an innocent girl? Was she stupid? Livia wouldn't let the girl live in peace. Love meant nothing to the court but deformity.
"Why haven't you told me sooner?"
"Because of her, it was her decision."
Wimlore burst out laughing, "you know that I am going to die if my heart frizz, I am cursed by soul..."
"You made your choice not to touch any woman."
Wilmore's face grew severe again.
"Didn't you see? When I took off my gloves, I touched her and for the first time I felt warmth."
Natasha smiled eagerly.
"Make her yours, cousin! This is hope. Let us bring the knights' honor back."
Wimlore just looked at her, nothing could clean their hands from blood. Not even this tremendous change.
"Go change your inform. Your mission starts from now. We can't be sure if we would survive the southern attacks."
Natasha frowned, he just refused to touch the girl who belonged to him. Why reading and comprehending him was so hard? He had turned to a mountain of ice.
"What if your heart couldn't hang on until reaching the south?"
She turned on her heels after snapping at him wickedly. Was he going to leave the throne to Livia?
"I'm waiting for you in the hall."
She slammed the door as hard as she could. The prince closed his eyes, why did not this folk understand that the crown prince was just a title here and he was in fact a killing machine?
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