Chapter 25

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 Aria

Today, we met this girl who is supposedly too tired of her wealthiness, and how people treat her, so we let her in our house. It seemed like she could be trusted, so we told her who is behind all the kills and what reason it's for. She joined us, and she will also help with killing people.

Her name is Irene Bourbon and she came from France to calm down a bit.

She seems soft-hearted, and one thing that stands out to me is her hatred of alcoholics. Well, Dimitry won't be her life buddy then. Literally.

When she first entered the house, a foul smell of vodka reached her nose.

-Why does the whole house smell like booze?

-It's because of me, sugarboo -Dimitry greeted her. He also added a sarcastic bow when he saw her clothes.

-Oh...alright.

Irene

2 pm

-Irene Bourbon -I introduced myself to him, wanting to make him stop with these stupid things.

-Is that it?

-Fine. I'm a female, I'm 18 years old, I came here from France. Is this enough?

-Calm down, we're not here to make enemies, or are we? -he said, not even realizing he is the one that makes enemies here.

-So, how do you like it here? -Aria asked me, but my thoughts were all stuck in one place.

-It's better than my hometown, I guess. Wait, what are you doing?

-What? I'm just cooking lunch -she said, clueless.

-You left that in the oven for approximately 40 minutes! It's only supposed to be kept in there for about 20.

-The usual cooking time for things is one hour. It's the same with this, isn't it?

-Indeed, yes, but this is completely different.

-I am my mothers daughter after all...-she said and she started laughing.

6 pm

I'm tired. It's not even dark outside, but my brain has shut down fully.

-So, why aren't you bonding with anyone, are you maybe too rich for us? -Dimitry asked me, he can't stay quiet for more than 5 minutes, I guess.

-Can you come outside? It won't take long.

-Of course, Your Highness.

We went in my room.

-Can't you stay quiet? Is your vodka behind all of your yapping?

-Hold on, I know you grew up with Mummy and Daddy giving you all you've ever wanted, but this is not the land of princesses you were born in. This is the real world, and you better start acting like it, or even this place will turn into hell for you. Did Mummy and Daddy also tell you to not take a joke? I don't think so, all they gave you were clothes and shoes to take.

I slammed the door on him, I couldn't take it anymore.

Dimitry

We were really tired today, and do you know what to do when you're tired?

Drum roll: sleep.

None of us followed this rule today,not even the all-mighty Irene Bourbon, who loves rules to death.

She was writing some kind of letter to her parents, in a cold and chilly room. She fell asleep on the desk, we all heard the clicky typewriter stop.

I entered the room.

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