Hunting the Creator

Chapter 62 Lost

Dead silent.

The sickening feeling of all eyes directed towards you. It's hard to imagine how anxiety could flare up the moment you are the center of attention. Others wouldn't mind, would feel a little weirded out, but for Sofia it was pure horror. For a beautiful maturing woman, she was raised to keep her head down and not bring too much attention to herself. Yet here she was, her disguise revealed, her eyes in clear view of everyone present. She felt faint hearted.

Quickly without missing a beat and noticing Sofia's pale complexion becoming worse, Fredrick took Sofia's hand and left the mall before she could pass out from the shock. of course, that didn't mean everyone present would shrug their shoulders and leave right after, in fact, every single woman present gossiped as to why Sofia would hide her looks.

"Do you think she had terrible skin?"

"Of course not, looking at her she looks flawless, it pisses me off."

"Then what about her eyes?"

"What about them?"

"You didn't notice? Her eyes are green."

"weren't they contact?"

"No one e is able to replicate such green eyes like that."

"Then wouldn't than mean she's a ...."

"Royal?"

"Don't make such an absurd claim! You want to go to prison?"

"Then who else has those eyes except for the royal family?"

"The royal family would have let us know they had another daughter, they didn't give birth to an older daughter, as far as we know, only two men and three women were born, not four women."

Just as everyone was in deep thought and gossip the only person who was actually able to answer their questions stepped in. The oldest prince who was shocked at seeing her eyes as well, the same eyes he held. But since the royal prince was very much like a celebrity, all women went ape shit crazy and ran towards the prince to ask for his presence at their table.

During that fiasco, William somehow got shoved and pushed everywhere, he didn't resist, only went along with every shove to see where he would end up. Of course, William isn't the person to just go with the flow during a serious and climactic scene unfolding, it was also due to the fact he felt something nearby, something similar to the amulet he had found in the last world. 'The creator' He thought venomously.

He turned his face to be met with the clothing section of the mall. Stores and stores lined up the walls with marvelous and high-end type clothing. On the opposite side of the wall was a row of more stores, but these held shoes in them. Women and men walked from store to store, some men looked tired out of their mind, while women looked as if they were on cloud nine.

"Suffocating." He simply said as he nodded and began to walk.

"Hi there, are you lost honey?" A kind noble woman asked kindly, motherly instincts kicking in naturally.

"No, I'm fine thank you." He said with a smile as the mother blushed at the beautiful teen and nodded, unable to say a single word before the sixteen-year-old left to where he was heading.

And this began the rumors of a well-mannered young teenage boy who is from a wealthy family.

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He spent the next twenty minutes going around the mall, trying to find the villains, and a piece of the amulet, sure he could use the system to find the remaining villain, he wasn't stupid. But there was a sort of accomplishment feeling when he could do something for himself. It got him started as to how he would live on when the system is no longer with him. As for the amulet, its untraceable as far as he was aware. Only he could feel out the general direction, and even then, he still had to search for a silver needle in a while needle stack.