Chapter 51 - Forty-Nine

Out of nowhere someone grabbed my arm, spinning me and almost making me lose my balance, instead twisting my feet and making me turn towards the holder.

What the heck! What now!

"Wow, such a beauty like you shouldn't be serving ugly men like this… how about becoming my servant instead little one?"

Little? Freaking little?! And serve you?!

And I doubt you can see much of my face with the mask on, I think as I almost glare back at the person, forgetting all the training and plan from before.

Hold on, deep breaths now…

I look down and don't respond, as instructed, feeling anger boil up from my apparent submissive behavior. The other doesn't let go of my wrist, instead his other hand cups my chin and raises my head until our eyes met.

I have to seriously restrain myself not to kick him in the balls, probably fisting my hands hard on my side, letting my gaze drop to his jawline.

"You can look at me beauty."

I clench my teeth but I don't look up; even though I already had seen his features.

He had a misbehaved short red hair, a beautiful face with a smirk, but his eyes, his green eyes, held something to them, a c.o.c.kiness, a look some would give to people who they thought to be below them, like trash, like a toy to be played with.

And I was disgusted by the l.u.s.tful glint in his eyes.

Looking down I stared at this different clothes, different from the overcoat, boots and such as he wore something that resemble a kimono, large sleeves going with the wind, the layers making a V neck opening in the middle been tied up by a tick clothe belt, the only basic thing been the black pants below as the print over the robe was very colorful and bright, with stylized fire going up his sleeves.

"Hum… Truly beautiful, I think I will ask you as a bonus for my father uhm…At least something good can be made out of from this shitty party"

He hardness his grip on my wrist, and for a moment I think; well, at least he will be a good excuse to get out of this main area without raising suspicious; but something felt off about him, like I shouldn't be having any contact at all with him, like who knows where those hands were before touching me right?

Not in a good place for sure.

"Dearil, father wants us inside." Says someone, making me look up only to see a giant of a man with black wavy hair and dark sharp cold eyes, a calculating icy gaze that stared me down, his own clothes been something similar to what the other wore, but using only plain black.

"Oh no Seth, now that things are getting interesting…" He says as he draws circles with his thumb on my wrist. Eck, disgusting, freaking pervert. I just clench my teeth.

"And I don't care. Come, we didn't came were to play."

"Oh, come on, going out is always to play! There is no better time than all the time!" He says cheerfully, without letting me go.

"You play too much, focus on the mission." The other say, unimpressed, a monotone in his voice that made him sound emotionless.

"And you play to less, should learn how to have fun! I can even lend this beauty here if it would get rid of your unfazed face for me for a second."

Oi! I'm not a sack of potato to be thrown around like that! I thought but they didn't gave me any attention what so ever, making my eye twitch.

"I have fun… just not in the same way." I feel his cold gaze moving up and down my body, almost bringing a shiver out of me, making me gulp dry.

The other one…Seth… was definitely worst then this one, shit. He had an aura, a smell even… of death.

"Ha, and I'm supposed to be the bad one here? At least she will like it too… yours however… I don't think there would be much left of her…"

This is the first time his face reacts, and only by a dark glim passing through his eyes, confirming the other ones words.

Great, a pervert noble and a psychopath noble are bothering me in the middle of the easy part of the mission.

Could always count on my luck to do that, sigh.

"Enough." Says another voice in the distance, pass the empty part of the garden, a figure wearing a very detailed white kimono type vest with golden and white lotus patterns and feathers draw here and there. Great, another one, so much to escape incognito.

And yet… the one who came seemed totally the opposite of these two, wearing white and with a pleasant smile on his face, bringing up his very bright blue eyes, almost baby blue, and his blond hair with a darker base beneath, his golden strands falling messily to the side.

He comes closer, looking me directly in the eyes, and suddenly the situation didn't seem so bad after all.

"Sorry for their behavior miss, they tend to misbehave in front of such a beauty as yourself." He says, giving a soft laugh, which brings a smile to my face. God, his voice… sounded like music to my ears, I wouldn't mind hearing him talk all day long…

He comes closer, a bright expression on his face as he takes my hand with a smooth movement and presses his lips against my knuckles, giving it a slight kiss before whispering.

"But I agree with Dearil… such beauty is wasted in a place like this… specially those silver eyes of yours, they really look good on you." He looks up, smiling at me, and complements: "My name is Cain, King of a faraway land, would you bestow your name to me beauty?"

"Thilgon…"

"Thilgon… I'll keep your name at heart. Now if you excuse us."

With that he gives another kiss on hand and turns around, putting an arm over the red-haired shoulders and dragging him away, the cold eyed one following beside them.

Wow, I thought watching them leave, that last one had such a refreshing aura around him, so invigorating that…

Wait.

Did he…

Did he just said silver eyes?

I walk away and take one of the silver trays to look at my reflection; there, brown eyes, as I intended to make them. So… how did he know? About my silver eyes?

Looking at his back dimming far away into the gardens a shiver makes his way through my body.

What the hell did I get myself into? Who the hell were they?

And why the hell did I tell him my name?

Ugh…

Hopefully I wouldn't find out, something's were better off untouched, I thought, unaware of the continuation of that conversation that went on between the three.

"Aren't you going to punish him tonight?" Said Seth, his black hair curving sideways on his face as a sadistic glint brought life to his icy cold eyes.

"Oh, no, not tonight, actually Dearil found quite the treasure."

"I did?!" He asks, his l.u.s.tfully gaze becoming even more mischievous.

"Yes, you did… You may have found what I was missing to go with our plans… Thilgon… I will make you mine."

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Ohhhh boyyy who are they????

Things are getting spicy, huehuehue