𝙆𝙖𝙧𝙡 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙜 - 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴

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Alcina sends you a smile after fixing up your hair. "I think it's time I introduced you to my idiot brother. Not that I'd like to."

You turn in your seat at the vanity table. "But I already met Moreau."

"Oh, no dear, I'm talking about Heisenberg."

"Oh," your eyes widen, "oh right, okay, yeah let's go." You stand with a slight eagerness that she adores.

"Actually he's on his way here. I invited him over because I didn't want to trek all the way over to his disgusting factory."

"He has a factory?" She hums in response. "Wow," you murmur. "He sounds cool."

"Huh," she replies with amusement in her tone. "My brother is many things, cool isn't one of them."

As expected, the lord himself soon arrives at the castle, letting the brisk air in with him until Alcina tuts and closes the doors. He sets his hammer down.

"Who am I supposed to be introducing myself to this time?"

"That would be me." You step forwards, looking him up and down as he gives you a once-over too.

"Don't be too disappointed, dear, I know you were expecting more." Alcina muses, smirking when her brother scoffs.

"I'm [Y/n]."

"Heisenberg, but you can call me Karl." He brings a new cigar to his smirking lips, lighting it smoothly while maintaining eye contact with you. Alcina stares judgementally from her spot in the corner, sipping her wine.

"So," you run a hand through your hair, "you got a lover or something?" Alcina almost chokes on her wine at your bluntness.

"No," he smiles lightly, "do you?"

"Nope." You purse your lips.

"This was a mistake," Alcina sets her chalice down. "Heisenberg it was...wonderful having you here but I think it's time you left."

"I've been here for about thirty seconds." He chuckles. You smile coyly.

"Yes, and that's about as much as I can bear."

"I like your scars. They're hot."

"I got plenty more where they came from."

"Alright," Alcina pinches the bridge of her nose, "why don't you both get a room? This is nauseating to listen to."

"Sounds good to me." Karl flicks his cigar to take your hand. His sister crushes it beneath her heel, placing her hands on her hips as you disappear upstairs.

"Mother what is all this noise?" Asks Bela. Her sisters trailing behind her.

"You don't want to know." Alcina grumbles while keeping her ears plugged. She grimaces when it does nothing to block out the commotion, even with it being on the floor above.

Daniela frowns when the metal decor on the table to her left rattle together. "Is uncle Heisenberg here?"

Cassandra's head turns upon hearing objects crashing to the floor of your bedroom. "Is that what I think it is?" She asks flatly.

"Not [Y/n]," Bela whines.

"What?" Daniela's brows furrow. Her gaze bounces between her sisters. "Oh...OH."

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