Chapter 44: (44): Revolting Heart

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Three hours before...

Natasha took Rave to the crown prince. She wasn't sure if Wilmore would like to see him again. They arrived at the Shadow Inn and unexpectedly, she saw them arriving from another way.

She raised an eyebrow, they could have been coming from Riva. Perhaps they checked the path she would take the lord's niece.

They dismounted and handed the horses to the eager boy. She gazed up at the sky that sounded calm but this muteness wouldn't last long. The next storm might materialize at any time that no predictor could foresee it.

"I thought you would stroll in the city," Natasha uttered, knowing that they would not long for displaying their figures in the view.

"Is he your broker? Why didn't I guess?"

Huxley stated, baring his fangs in disgust.

Rave replied with a smirk, "why didn't you call a tracker to lead you? You could have skipped the right way."

"Stop saying nonessential words. Get inside." Wilmore warned in a commanding tone, his eyes traveling on the passing by people. He lavishly got to the door and rang the bell.

The maiden came along and opened the door, this time greeted them with a frightened face and tied tongue that couldn't afford to greet them.

They entered the Inn and Rave strode after them. He was amazed that the prince didn't recoil him nor send him to hell.

"Go take the room for tonight." Wilmore delivered Hux after that matter, making sure he wouldn't kill Rave.

Creeping up the stairs, Rave's breath turned to gasp, they had enough gold coins to stay in a luxury place with the lifts that valets would drag them up, what was the point of staying in such a humble place?

The prince spoke no word as they climbed the stairs, was he even a human? Frustration was a vague and meaningless word if someone wanted to describe him.

Natasha sharply glanced at Wilmore. He was behaving oddly because she thought he would tear Rave's throat as soon as they met but did he truly get that patience and subtle to forgive Rave after his grave mistake, remembering he had swapped them to pirates? What was Wilmore keeping in his vibrant mind?

"Come to my room, we must talk before you go to Riva."

Wilmore had worn a stern face but she wasn't certain if she troubled him. She just had a little bit of sympathy toward that girl which she had to because of Princess Livia. The princess evidently warned that Natasha must fix any turmoil that Wilmore and Hux might make for Lord James. Livia had no twist in her words and they came out confidently to push Natasha to bear any kind of punishment from the prince.

The door went wide and Wilmore led them inside with his hand. Rave swallowed but his throat was frizzed by cold air. He looked back, he had no clue if the prince would cut him to half from the back. But he wasn't a man to snap someone by the back. Rave came here with his own logic and wouldn't escape this time.

Wilmore came after them and removed his hood and took off the cloak and tossed it to the hanger, it was already wet but would dry soon. He could sense that how Rave was sacred, anyway, he ran out of the blue sea emerging on his path and the prince didn't call him out, could it be better than this? He would extract the last drop of his blood out of his nose if he tended to betray him again.

Wilmore made himself seated on the chair, "well, What are doing in my place? You nasty rat?"

Rave exchanged a glance with Natasha who made her lean to the wall, her feet were crossed, she pointed to him with her head, meaning that he must respond if he did not want to perish there.

"She asked me to tell her about the moon reader faerie but I want something in exchange."

Wilmore raised an eyebrow, gazing at him with a threatening look. His gray eyes glinted down his eyebrows.

"Are you in a situation to ask me your wishes? Go ahead, all I can give you is a clean death. Why not summon the grim reaper?"

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He hissed, shoving a shuriken blade out of his wrist pod, down the gloves that sat on his forearm. He peered at its glint then his eyes toured on Rave who was standing like a polite poor boy that he obviously was not.

Rave jolted, that blade wouldn't miss the target and he was well aware of it.

"It is not what you think, I want to join you..." As he said that the door slammed back with many noises.

"Well, well, we have an asshole here that needs spank from the tip of my sword."

He slowly came inside, tilting his head, and his hands wide open. Natasha rolled her eyes away. Rave deserved punishment but he was miserable now among three of them.

"Calm down, brother! Let him breathe, he is showing some guts!" Natasha extended her hand and closed the door.

Wilmore waved a hand, meaning Rave must continue. He was keen to know why he wanted to become his valet? He needed more men for going to the south and this rascal was an excellent combatant and his brain worked well for planning stuff besides being a good tracker.

"Yes, I was saying! I want to join you."

He paused.

"Why should we let a coward ass enter our troop? You can clean up your grace's shit, perhaps!" Hux mocked him.

"Let him speak, Huxley!" Wilmore rubbed his eyes off Hux and turned to Rave, "the reason?"

"I found out that my father was a knight in Lord James troop, I want to bring his honor back. I would bear any punishment you are going to give me."

Natasha separated her back from the wall and strode forward, now he caught her attention.

"What a revolting heart you have! Honor? Which one of us fights for the honor that you seek, we all know what we are so why are twisting the bit over your head?"

Hux asked, his expression was serious, his eyes met Wilmore's. They nodded to each other because both had one idea.

"I don't want to waste my life at all. That is the reason. Let me prove myself."

Wilmore let the silence rule instead of him then said, "your request accepted, but you know what I will do to you if you betray me again."

Rave nodded. He knew better than anyone and already buried the prince's secrets in his tummy.

"Yes, your grace." He punched his chest with his fist.

"Your first mission got started."

Hux smirked, and Natasha sighed.

"Where should I go?"

"To the fool's paradise."

Hux laughed.

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