CZARINA

MANIA

Mors POV

I sat in my study, fingers drumming impatiently against the mahogany desk as I awaited Nero's arrival. The sound of the door opening drew my attention, and I looked up to see my right-hand man enter.

"Young master, I have the information you requested," Nero announced, his voice steady.

"Well, don't keep me waiting. Tell me everything," I demanded, leaning forward in my chair.Nero cleared his throat and began,

"Seraphina Aurelia, a 13-year-old girl currently attending Nexuz Academy. Her family owns a flower shop called Magnolia Moment. She lives with her mother and younger sister, as her father is not in the picture."

I listened intently, my mind cataloguing every detail.

"Seraphina excels in her studies and is considered a prodigy. She has a particular fondness for Ghost Orchids, the rarest and most beautiful of all flowers. By all accounts, she is a kind, intelligent girl with a bright future ahead of her."

"That's enough," I interrupted, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "You're dismissed."

As Nero departed, I pored over the documents, my excitement growing. I should pay my Czarina another visit soon. With renewed focus, I quickly finished my work and changed into casual attire. Grabbing my car keys, I headed downstairs.

"Young master, shall I drive you?" one of my men asked.

"No need. I'll take my own car," I replied, making my way to my prized possession, a Rolls-Royce Boat Tail.

The purr of the engine as I started the vehicle sent a thrill through me. As I approached Magnolia Moment, I spotted Seraphina in a simple white dress, tending to the flowers. It seemed the shop was busier than usual today.

For now, I would simply observe from afar, allowing my Czarina to enjoy her blissful ignorance. After an hour of watching her, I instructed Nero to install cameras throughout the flower shop and around her home.

"Make a copy of the key to her house, especially her room," I added, my voice laced with anticipation. "As you wish, young master," Nero responded, ending the call.

I drove to my father's company next, determined to inform him of my plans. "Father, I've decided to marry a girl in nine years' time. There's no need for you to find a wife for me," I stated firmly.

My father looked up from his paperwork, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Does she know about this arrangement?" he asked, his tone cold. "Not yet, but she soon will," I replied confidently.

"Make sure she's strong enough to handle all this," my father said, dismissing me with a wave of his hand. As I returned to my mansion, the staff greeted me.

"Welcome home, young master. Your bath is ready," one of the maids informed me.I made my way to the bathroom, quickly undressing. "Just thinking of her makes me hard," I muttered under my breath, my arousal evident.

After a quick shower, I dried off and headed straight to my laptop. "Good," I whispered, seeing that the cameras were already in place. This was truly addicting.

My breath hitched as I watched Seraphina through the various feeds. She was watering her Ghost Orchids, clad in a pair of cute, short pajamas. Seeing her like this, in the comfort of her own home, made all my troubles fade away.