As the dance continued, Elara caught sight of Lady Vesper across the ballroom. Though they shared a tenuous relationship—Vesper a servant, and Elara a noble—there was a mutual respect that had developed over time. Vesper was a watchful presence, a reminder that Elara's plans needed to be grounded in reality. Vesper's gaze flickered between Elara and Korran, her expression a mixture of concern and encouragement. Elara felt a jolt of gratitude for her presence. Vesper had her own strengths, including an ability to blend into the background and gather information unnoticed. After the dance, Elara stepped away from Korran, allowing a moment to collect her thoughts. "Excuse me, my lord. I need to speak with a friend."
"Of course, Lady Elara," Korran replied, his smile faltering slightly as she turned to leave. She could feel his eyes on her, the weight of his gaze lingering as she approached Vesper. "Did you hear that?" Elara whispered, excitement bubbling within her. "He's more vulnerable than I anticipated." Vesper nodded, her brow furrowed. "But be careful. His arrogance might blind him, but others are watching too. You have to tread lightly." Elara waved a dismissive hand, though Vesper's caution resonated with her. "I know what I'm doing. But if I can keep Korran off balance, I can gain the upper hand."
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Shadows of Deceit
AcciónA short story! It's based on a quote I made: "If you wield the sword forbid you to deserve, then I can play my convincing innocent part and be behind the trigger and put the blame upon you, and trust me, you have no say, because who'll believe you...
