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LAVENDER

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What I desire is you dead Lady Alindell...

But it's not as if I could say that, feeling as she gripped my arm and looked at me, it's as if she could see right through me, and that made me want to wrap my hands around her neck.

"I desire the truth." Was what I managed to mutter out, soon regretting it when she responded kindly.

"The truth? Well, truthfully I can't help but feel you wish I was a man."

Something about this woman created a craving inside me, a need to push her down a flight of stairs, or perhaps bury her in the dirt.

"It's a shame really, I feel like we wouldn't be compatible though, after all, I can only assume I would be much larger than you." She put her hand to her face and dramatically signed.

That settles it, I'm killing her first when the time comes, I had gotten news from Wilkins that it turned out to be true that the Baron and Baroness were accepting gold to keep the secret of the Late Queen's true passing.

Her little teasing grin would be wiped right off her face when she was forced to watch herself die.

"Oh, Clementine my sweet." She said as she walked over, letting go of my arm to scoop up the cat, holding it in her arms.

"Why are you outside so late? You're usually fast asleep by now in Father's study."

Watching the lady speak to a cat and laugh, I can't help but feel but an inch of pity.

To think this girl would die by my sword for simply being related to her horrid parents.

"I'd let you hold her too Count, but I know how much you despise pussy."

And with that, my remorse is gone and your demise has sped up.

"I don't know where you got that idea..." Stepping forward I take Clementine from her arms.

The cat climbs my chest and surrounds my shoulders, perching herself as if she were a scarf.

"I adore felines."

Watching her mouth open wide with that little annoying nose scrunch she does, I bring my hand to her chin, closing her mouth as I take her arm

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Watching her mouth open wide with that little annoying nose scrunch she does, I bring my hand to her chin, closing her mouth as I take her arm.

"Shall we continue?" I quickly say, ignoring the giggles filled with a vulgar imagination following her.

Finishing our stroll, she curtseyed and gave me her goodbyes as she left. I stayed holding Clementine who had long shed white fur all along my vest.

Walking back to my room, I met Wilkins along the way who had a lot to say.

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