a gorgeous white by Heather_anare

303: The north city

The pungent smell of iron permeated the air. It was what welcomed Moulin the moment he entered the room where Quade was locked inside. A couple of Nhero's men parted to make way for Hadrian, Moulin, as well as the massive wolf beast that entered the room with them. Kier growled intimidatingly, but he remained calm as he followed his two masters, ignoring the eyes around them.

Silver eyes gazed at the sorry figure tied to the chair at the center of the room. Bleeding heavily, Quade's face almost looked so disfigured. A line of red dripped down from his nostrils, the corners of his mouth, and even the skin underneath his right eyes. Nhero must have released all his anger by beating him up. Quade was unconscious. Moulin indifferently yanked his gaze away, and he searched the room for Nhero and Malyana. One man stepped up to tell them that the two were seriously discussing within the other room.

Nodding, Moulin strode towards the door across the room with unhurried steps. When they entered, Nhero and the fox lady paused to look at them. It turns out Emlen and Ghana were also present.

"You're here. Hm, that was quicker than I thought." Malyana chuckled. Her ruby eyes darted between Moulin and Lord Hadrian Hercullio. A teasing smile formed on her red lips.

Emlen frowned, glancing at Moulin with suspicion. "What do you mean-"

"Ahem!" Nhero cleared his throat. He smiled faintly at Emlen before turning his gaze back to the table. "Lord Quade has given us all the information we need to cross the river to the North City. Although he cannot use him because of his current state now, we've acquired his token and code to grant us access when we arrive at the border of the river."

"That means we have no chance if we resort to sneaking ourselves through the borders. The security is too tight. We have to do like any other people would have to do to enter the North City." Ghana sighed while placing her hands on her waist. "We need to purchase a ride towards the inspection border of the Northern Walls if we want to enter."

"A boat," Moulin muttered. He glanced at Hadrian, who was silently listening to the plan they've formulated.

"Exactly, little snowflake." Malyana nodded as she stepped a bit closer to Emlen, who was glaring at her every move. She patted Emlen's shoulder before adding, "However, anyone would be suspicious when they land their eyes on your bold fashion. I suggest you, people, all dress up. I have a few ideas in mind."

Emlen grimaced. "Hands off me, woman."

Malyana only chuckled as she back away with a sly wink.

"I agree. And we have to decrease the number of people we bring." Ghana nodded.

This time Hadrian spoke. His eyes remained emotionless as he rested a hand behind Moulin's waist. "We bring half our men. Leave the others to watch Quade. We rest tonight, tomorrow we depart."

"Yes, My Lord." Ghana lowered her head, and she quickly left the room to divide the men. Emlen nodded. Before leaving the room, he paused to say a couple of words to his dear little brother while discreetly eyeing Hadrian coldly.

When Emlen left, Moulin sighed. He turned to Malyana and lowered his head. "We are grateful for your help, My Lady. The men were hungry and tired because of the journey."

Malyana shook her head, and she waved her hands. "It is alright. I find great comfort in your company. Having capable Helion maeruthans to aid us will possibly help us accomplish our assassination effortlessly. We have many people who shared the same goal as us. When the time is right, they will rise and advance."

"I understand," Moulin smiled.

They discussed a few subjects regarding the passage towards the North City before leaving the room. Perhaps, tomorrow they will be able to pull it off. They only have to make sure not to cause any misgivings under the gazes of those orcan guards.