His eyes widened as he stared over at the beautiful brown haired beauty in front of him. It took everything inside of him not to scream and take off right then and there. He stood his ground and stared at the walking death trap in front of him with his practised charmed smile.
“Good morning, Lady Wayen. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” he says, the woman in front of him smiles beautifully as she curtsied in front of him in equal respect. “And to you too, Lord Vain.” she beamed. He smiles at her politely before scurrying off to the restroom in a hurry.
It wasn’t a pleasure to meet her! She was the very person who was going to order his death, along with her weirdo harem cronies.
Vain almost lets off a small sob before an idea pops inside of his head.
“Why not just run away?”
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