The Queen of Mafia

Birthday Present

Lifting the cap of her favorite rose scented bath oil, Aisha pours it into the infinity tub and spread some fresh rose petals. Feeling satisfied at the warm temperature, Aisha slids her body into the water and sighs in satisfaction as her tensed muscles relax.

Last night up to this day are exhausting. She goes to Kristen's banquet, she'd been drugged and have a steamy make out with Aeron, she fought with Reid Leor, discovered some shocking news, and possibly an another betrayal.

Although, it seems that Reid was just spurting some nonsense, he manage to give her some useful information.

At least, her worries of having a war with the Lumière decreased a little. And their Boss happen to hate the Cavellis so much, so maybe she could negotiate with their Boss and have an alliance with them.

Now, about the aphrodisiac gas in Freohr's room.

There is a sudden series of knocks outside her room and she heard Alfred's voice, "Young Lady, I've brought your breakfast."

Grabbing the curtain near her, Aisha pulls it until the whole infinity tub cannot be seen.

"Come inside," Aisha orders and with Alfred's sharp hearing, he opens the door and lay the tray on the coffee table. "Inside the bathroom." Aisha finishes.

Alfred went to the bathroom and see Aisha's silhouette. "Is there something you wish, Young Lady?"

"Yes. I want you to send some people and get as much blood as you can get and have our medical team to examine it and determine whose blood is who."

"Will do, Young Lady."

"Also, send your most trusted man to join the Lorna's medical team. I want every moves and information about what's going on. And when all, I meant all."

"Like a spy?" Alfred asked and Aisha hums in response. Alfred didn't think too much and felt that it was only logical to send a man to spy Tom and the Lorna's every moves.

"Gave him my other safe account, I want that man to report to me the informations. Only to me." Aisha added.

Alfred frowns but didn't question his Young Lady. "Will be that all?"

Aisha was silent, lifting her right hand, she gathers some of the rose petals. The petals sways gently to the small water in her hands, it was satisfying to watch.

"Young Lady?"

"Alfred, you know what I hate the most is betrayal. You also know how cruel I am to those people who betrays me." Aisha said.

Alfred couldn't help but to feel slightly upset of his Young Lady's statement.

"Those people who had and will betray me will perish," Aisha grips the petals in her hand, so hard that her nail pricks her skin and small droplets of blood fell into the water, creating a whirlpool effect. "Like a flower, they will wither and die."

"I know, Young Lady," with a dry throat, Alfred force himself to answer. "This subordinate understands."

"You may go." Aisha let go of the petals in her hand and stood up. Waiting for Alfred to leave the room, Aisha grabs her baby blue towel and wraps it in her body.

Hearing the door close, Aisha step out of the bathroom and immediately notice the breakfast Alfred had prepared for her.

While drying her hair with an another towel, she calls her white tiger, "Misty."

Letting out a wild growl, the white tiger, also known as Misty, comes out of Aisha's walk-in-closet.

Misty, such a girlish name for a ferocious tiger. Aisha had found this white tiger when she was five, Misty was still a cub by then, hence why the childish name. The cub was wounded and Liz took a pity to the cub. She approached the cub but the cub gave her an intense roar as if warning her to stop coming any closer. That cub reminded of herself so much, after experiencing the cruelty of the world, they became wary of others and unable to trust again.