It was a beautiful weather in London. A perfect sunny afternoon, with no clouds to be seen, blue skies and the birds were chirping happily. As we arrive at the Moriarty estate, we can see William James Moriarty in the living room, inspecting some papers, probably waiting for someone, or for more people to join him. The person who made next an appearance was a man in his early 20s, with the same blond hair as William's, the same striking red eyes, wearing some round-shaped glasses and he could be seen carrying a tray with a pot and three cups for tea. The man had the hair style different from William though. On the right side of his face, you could see that the hair was covering his right cheek and on the left side the hair was elegantly pulled back behind his left year. As he slowly approached William he reached the coffee table, put the tray down and after he laid everything perfectly on the table and poured the hot liquid into the cups, he said:
- The tea is served brother.
- Thank you Louis, said William as he took a sip from the cup. Your tea is amazing as always. You never cease to surprise me.
- I'm very grateful for your words brother, said Louis as he put one hand to his chest and bowed respectfully. Do you think that brother Albert will be here soon?
- I'm here! exclaimed someone from the hallway
Suddenly a man appeared from the hallway at the door to the living room of the house. He bent down a little bit, so only you could see his face, his hat on top of his head and a bit of his chest. He then closed his eyes, gave William and Louis a warm smile and said:
- Did you miss me that much Louis? asked the man who stood in the doorway.
- Quit playing around brother Albert. All those night shifts that you pull are starting to get to your head, said Louis as he hid his slightly blushing cheeks.
Brother Albert, or Albert James Moriarty was a man in his late 20s at that time, the oldest of the three brothers. William was the second son of the family and Louis was the youngest. Now back to Albert, he was a man with handsome features, brown slicked back hair, emerald green eyes that looked like real gemstones, dressed elegantly from head to toe. But not only this man had the perfect looks that every woman could die for, but he was also well-spoken, well-mannered and what most people didn't know about Albert is the fact that he had a heart of gold and a will of steel.
Albert Moriarty came and sat down in the cushioned armchair, while Louis poured for him a cup of tea and then taking a seat on the couch next to William.
- So? With what thrilling discovery you decided to delight us today, William? asked Albert looking at him intensely with his emerald eyes.
- Well, brother, let's say that I've learnt a little something very amusing about someone.
- Is it about a noble? We have our next target already brother? asked Louis taking a glance at the papers that were scattered all over the coffee table.
- Well, you are right Louis. He is target, he is a noble, but we aren't allowed to kill him. I have some different plans regarding him. Take a look at this documents you two, said William as he gestured for the two to grab the documents in front of them.
Albert and Louis scanned closely the documents, but after analysing them three times each they had only a look of confusion written al over their faces
- I see, Lord L/N, prosecutor and member of the commission for the House of Lords. I've met him and his daughter at a ball over a year ago. But why do you want the prosecutor's head William? Amongst those filthy nobles, he is one of the most correct and virtuous nobles I've ever met, said Albert with a confused look.
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