Chapter 70 - A Magician In Black!?

A man in black appeared at the cafe's entrance radiating professional, more likely elite vibes. A strange yet dangerous aura  accompanied him, something was disturbing about him, don't know what.

Either it was his unusual black clothing or the indifferent look on his face. He seemed to be an ordinary guy but at the same moment he held some supernatural power that surrounded his well built sturdy silhouette, causing everyone to fear him.

As he stepped into the restaurant like some young man who owns the whole world, after him another one accompanied dressed in black from head to toe, the same as him and had the similar dangerous appearance.

That it was a difficult task to distinguish between them who was the master and who was the lackey, both were in black denim and T-shirts with an emotionless expression worn on their faces and had hats which covered their eyes. 

"W-who are these people, suspicious, huh?"

A newbie worker whispered to the manager who covered her mouth with hand. 

It was obvious that the men garnered the attention of commoners with their aura not appearance, which made every single soul present there uneasy.

"Don't, just don't. I think it's...I don't know. Keep your mouth shut and do your work. What gibberish you are talking about?"

The two women were whispering secretly but the powerful lord heard everything, the man that held a silver lion chain in his right hand and had a roaring lion tattoo on the neck, heard every single word.

He was the master, a powerful lord who came there for a purpose, the other man had an odd aura around him yet his posture and gestures differ from the tattooed guy, that proved and distinguished their relationship. 

Both men walked upto the corner seating area and chose the table to sit, from where the entrance of the cafe could be seen clearly. 

The Lord felt an uneasiness with the stares of people but the whispering of the two ladies troubled him more. Although he tried to mingle into the cluster of people but remained unsuccessful because of his royal ethics, gestures and aura.

He hummed a charm which made people forget that he even entered the restaurant, the magic spell worked it's charm onto the ladies and the manager scolded the attendee for talking nonsensical things.

The man sat there on the right of the cafe hall while the lackey seated himself on the next table, of course he had to stick by the rules and had to respect the lord even though they were in human realm, while pretending to be ordinary humans.

The charm worked it's magic and soon the commoners were under the illusion that they were ordinary and harmless creatures, forgetting what they saw a while earlier.

The indomitable lord even successfully tempered with their minds and altered their emotions, how couldn't possibly he wasn't a threat?

His eyes were glued to the entrance as if he was waiting for someone, his heart was beating fast and the lord was becoming impatient by every passing second. The sound of shoe clacking against the wooden floor became loud as the pace increased and the tapping movement on the polished wooden table accelerated.

At last a woman hastily entered in sky blue box pleated skirt and white collared shirt, gorgeous as hell with soothing eyes and sharp features, the dress she was wearing hugged the curves of her body at right places. 

Her perfectly carved face declared an instant war within the Lord's heart when his eyes landed on face and a smile greeted his face unknowingly. It wasn't like the lord wanted to suppress or deny his feelings rather he completely and clearly acknowledged the lady as his mate, his bride.

She was wearing a bag on her right shoulder and took it off, rattled for something and then finally handed over the long list to the woman waiting for her to place the order.

Meanwhile after praising her Hellenic beauty the Lord got lost in the beautiful view presented before his eyes, as his eyes remained glued to the sinfully gorgeous woman.

The lady placed her order and was told to wait for a while, she tapped her long-painted nails on the marble slab as her eyes wandered across the cafe hall. 

The mighty King known for being criminally genius completely forgot to hide himself and before the lady could glance at him, he muttered something and shielded himself from her eyes.

Meanwhile the attendee returned her money and the lady began to manage the ordered boxes and hand bag at the same time.

The Lord's piercing stare was copying her every action while plopped in the corner, mesmerized by her beauty and admiring her actions to grab a hold of everything, she had with her.

During this whole process she accidentally dropped her bag which made some things to pop out. His heart began to thud against the chest urging and provoking the Lord to step ahead to help his mate.

But he had to keep himself calm and to abide by the idea. Perhaps God wanted to help him so paved a way for the almighty king to reach to his bride, upon seeing a portfolio with "Code-47 Manual" written on it and a few more items he could acknowledge at once that belong to a certain field and company.

Carefully he peeked through the corners of eyes when the lady was taking the exit and confirmed that she took the ordered food for eight people, and a smirk appeared on his devilishly handsome face. 

He knew about her arrival and his wait didn't go into trash as the lord found another way to get close to his mate and to win the heart of his bride.