𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 ; 𝐓𝐏𝐍

- 𝟐𝟗𝟏𝟎𝟒𝟓.

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𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ;

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"𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐍." 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒 Isabella, who was sitting in her office chair.

The door opens.

"Ah, Rylee. What brings you here?" Isabella asks, giving him a soft smile.

"I've got some wonderful information for you, Miss Isabella." He says, smiling back at the woman.

"I see, you may continue." She says, ready to listen to him carefully.

"You see, you're wonderful assistant is trying to do things behind the scenes." Rylee says, giggling a bit.

"I figured as such. Tell me, what is it she's planning?" She asks the purple-haired boy.

"Well, I overheard her talking about how she was going to pretend to obey you. And behind you're back, she'd be looking for the ones who know the secret. Then, she would gather evidence that supports they know, building trust with them all in the process to make it easier for herself. Afterwards, she would be shipping them all out in the end. And finally, she would get you fired. Which would cause her to take you're position as the mother of this house, she was very cheery about this plan of hers." He explains to her.

"Mhm." Isabella just hums in response, closing her eyes to think.

"Now you tell me, Miss Isabella, what is it that you are going to do?~" The boy says while smirking at her. He had a soft spot for the woman since they got along well, they understood each other, and helped each other.

Isabella opens her eyes again and makes eye contact with the boy, forming an evil grin on her face.

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"Are you enjoying it here?" Isabella asks.

"Oh, of course. You're children are a delight, their all so intelligent and very well behaved." Krone responds to her.

"I see. And speaking of which, you've been on you're best behavior as well." She tells her, causing Krone to have a nervous expression on her face.

"Yes." Krone says, nervously.

"It's good you're trying to gain their trust, you've even played tag with them. I was worried you'd be too spontaneous, but it's been fine." Isabella says with a smile on her face.