Stuck On Here
Chapter 14: has gone

"Whispers?" chirps Andreas.

Floren nodded surely, "Rather than me being made a noble but having to deal with such a strange thing, srrecek.., that is no match for you, I mean just let it be...,"

Lucas shook his head hard. Refuting Floren's words.

Surrender is not a concept Felman thought Lucas and I would be a joke.

"No. It's a problem that.., exciting."

Floren widened his eyes in disbelief, while Kendrick and Andreas looked enthusiastic. Because something like this is rare. Lucas, the third son of Alan de Felman, was serious.

Floren shook his head in disbelief, things concerning illusions or supernatural powers and some sort of thing that only exists in fantasy? It's not ordinary, but it's not easy to fight.

"Seru? Is your brain in trouble? There's no point in fighting a surock like him! There is only danger. You are indeed Felman, a great noble in Lourch even in the Vuitton Kingdom. But..., sulreces? I think No, you should not.." Sahut Floren firmly but continued with a soft tweet at the end

Lucas turned his head to the left, linked his hands together and rested them on the table. Andreas and Kendrick both smiled, at the moment they see Lucas as another figure, not see him as Lucas de Felman, but a potential replacement for Louis de Felman.

"How much do you know about the heretical srrrck, Miss Floren Starch Katana?" Lucas asked with a mysterious smile.

Floren was flabbergasted, he had not yet opened his mouth to answer, the air around suddenly felt cold.

"Damn it!" it was a small voice that could still be heard by the three men before him.

***

Wynie was cleaning the window panes when she heard Tafa yelling so loudly, the sound of someone being shocked and frightened. Wynie spontaneously leaves her job and searches for the origin of Tafa's voice along with some male workers and servants.

They walked hurriedly towards the right-wing corridor. This mansion is quite large, because it is inhabited by noble families.

As they—the servants—hurried towards the corridor, Valerie only watched in confusion. She heard a scream but didn't know her voice, and Valerie couldn't be anxious. He was only worried about people who were close to him, like Wynie. Valerie's stock of emotions and tears was limited.

Seeing her workers act, Valerie did not want to bother. He threw himself on the big hairy sofa in the living room. Lately he's been feeling tired and needs more rest than usual.

"Stee?"

Dayang who was sitting near the sofa was approaching as soon as Valerie called out to him.

"Yes, Miss?"

Valerie woke up, tidying up her slightly open dress due to the fall, "Who was yelling earlier? I don't know his voice."

Sinee seemed to be thinking, "Looks like a new maid, her name is Tafa."

"Tapha? New Maid, I've never seen, what did you scream?"

"It seems so, Miss. I also want to take a look, Miss, excuse me." Sinee said as she straightened up and passed towards where the servants ran earlier.

Valerie just looked at Sinee's back that was starting to move away towards the right-wing corridor of the mansion, "Tafa, I've heard that name..," Valerie muttered.

***

Katherine was still pacing back and forth with mixed feelings that made her head dizzy. He bit the tip of his nails, to relieve some of his stress. He no longer cares what his name is graceful or whatever it is, what he thinks now is salvation.

Katherine was almost stricken in shock, right then and there. He turned his head to the shoulder, Rola came while carrying his ordered goods.

"Is there?" Katherine hurriedly asked, approached Rola and picked up the box she was carrying.

"There, Madam.., Fortunately Mr. Stuart is unsuspecting."

Katherine heaved a sigh of relief, now all she had to do was dodge, although she knew tricking her opponent this one was not an easy thing.

But He realized that He had been wrong from the beginning and ran away wherever he would go back to the beginning, this illusionary fence would keep him imprisoned until He paid for everything, for an unusual fee a lifeless body belongs to his nephew, not a corpse but, a body without a soul.

I know Ray's not a fool, I think Katherine's nervous about using old-fashioned notions about those colors won't do any good. He's a sushk! Not human!

***

Lucas returns, entering the mansion in shaky steps, Rolland greets him while offering to help bring Lucas's suit. Lucas refused it. He walked straight to his room, followed by Rolland in the back.

Before opening the handle of the big red oak door he turned to Rolland who was still loyal in his place.

"Rolland," call Lucas.

Rolland took a step closer to Lucas, "Yes, Young Master?"

Lucas snorted, raising his palm in front of his face, moving it right and left, "Don't call me, Young Master. Just call Lucas, or if you're afraid of Uncle Louis, Mr. Lucas." Lucas protested, "Say, no one bothers me, I want to break my head a little dizzy."

"Do you need medicine? Master Lu-Cas...?"

Lucas shook his head, "No need, I just need to sleep, if Uncle Louis, Mom or anyone else is looking, say I'm still sleeping."

Lucas opened the door and closed it, laying his tired body on the soft bed. His head is a little bit dizzy.

"But, where can I find out about this?" Lucas murmured, before finally closing his eyes because of the feeling of tiredness.

***

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Less know what dialogue to write? Grooves too...

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