What if instead of one Mistress there were 2?
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Angelica was a runaway slave since her birth, but what happens when a 6-year-old Angelica ran into Duchess Trovi? The Duchess felt...
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-In Rashta's Drawing Room-
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-Third Person POV
Rashta sat in a chair as Viscount Lotteshu sat down to her right as the cloaked assassin was standing far from them, she was getting slightly annoyed by Viscount Lotteshu's voice 'I'm glad the assassin did a great job, but I didn't expect the shock to last this long.' Rashta thought as she remembered the head of Phix shown to her making her head throb as she rubbed it 'Ugh. Who knew seeing a corpse would unravel me this much? Besides that, I overheard the maids discussing that witch and what happened to her before I arrived.' Rashta thought "Are you listening, Rashta?" Viscount Lotteshu called out to her before shaking his head as the cloaked assassin stood next to him "Tsk, tsk. I brought you a skilled assassin just like you wanted." He said as Rashta looked at the assassin 'I did ask the Viscount to find me one just in case, but I don't need one anymore. Anyway, why are these assassins so set on covering their faces?' Rashta questioned in her thoughts "Can you lower your scarf?" Rashta asked making the assassin shake his head no. "Tsk. You asked me to find you an assassin when you don't even know the first thing about them? People in their professions hid their appearance because they have a lot of enemies." Viscount Lotteshu said in an annoyed tone which set Rashta off a little "Then how am I supposed to know it's them?" Rashta questioned in a rude tone as the assassin raised his hand with three rings on his fingers 'Are they saying I can identify them by their hands? Well, it won't hurt to have another person I can hire.' Rashta thought with a hum as she laid her head on her fist "Let's see how good you are." Rashta said dismissing them as she stood up hearing a knock, she walked over to the door and opened it letting Duke Ergi inside informing him of her plan "You really do love using me for your own purpose, Don't you?" Duke Ergi said making Rashta a little nervous "N-No, that's not it. It's just that you're the person I trust the most-" Rashta was cut off by him "And yet you want to get me involved in something this dangourus?" Duke Ergi questioned making Rashta give him a nervous smile. "The assassin won't hurt you! I made them promise they wouldn't!" Rashta said quickly 'I don't understand. I thought he'd smile and agree to it like he always does.' Rashta thought as she pointed to the bracelet around his arm "I instructed them to bring me that bracelet, that's all!" Rashta said as she looked right back at him only to see his back facing her 'He doesn't even want to look at me. But it's too late to cancel the test. What should I do?' Rashta thought before sighing and turning away from him "I didn't mean to shock you. I'll see you later." Rashta said 'I'm sure he'll get over it once everything goes well. I'll apologize to him again then.' Rashta thought as she walked over to the door as Duke Ergi watched her with a smirk watching her walk out of the room 'Let the corruption begin.' He thought.
