"Please, don't kill me.""Please, have mercy. Don't kill me, please..."Huff!Huff!Suddenly Idris opened his eyes, he breathed heavily and was still in a daze. In confusion he looked at the ceiling of his room, though he felt familiar with the atmosphere but he didn't feel peaceful at all, oddy he felt so restless.Sitting on the bed, he grabbed a pillow and settling it behind his back, he rested against it. Idris strangely felt his whole body aching as he moved even a little, "No matter how much I have gone through hard training, I have never felt this hurt. But now, my body feels like it went through hell and heaven... "Not thinking too much, Idris started his day. Taking his sword as he walked out of his house, he was taken aback by so many guards standing in a row in the yard.Somewhat confused and curious, he walked to them. Upon seeing him, the guards bowed to him and greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Idris.""Morning. Why are you all gathered here? You are supposed to protect L
"Where were you when the incident happened?""... I was sleeping in my room."Kohli Mcdog, one of the toughest inspector in the capital continued questioning Idris and he answered. Since Idris lived in the Windsor House he was somehow involved in the case so now, someone else was in charge of Talia's abnormal murder case."Who do you think can do this? Did someone have a grudge against Miss Talia?" Kohli asked, moving his specs a little bit on top of his nose. His gaze was sharp so his voice was, just by his facial expression people would take him as someone serious and hard to make a friendship with.Idris on the other hand had a calm face, "I don't know...""I see. Thank you for cooperating with us for the investigation, Mr. Idris. Until we get to the end of it you will have to stay here. Do not leave the capital and also, you might be asked to come to the main office for further investigation. Thank you once again.""Thank you." Standing at the door, Idris watched him leaving. Like
"My Lord." "It's him, Idris Beaufort. He is a murderer, a bl*ody monster. He is a blood sucking demon, kill him. Kill his family, do not let a single person get away. They should die, they should die pathetically just the way he killed the innocent people... Burn him, burn his family.""My Lord?""Yes, burn them. Kill them. We want to see them dying so all those innocent people can rest in peace.""No, don't..." Suddenly Idris screamed, while his breathing sounded unstable he sounded more like begging."What happened? My Lord. Are you alright?" Upon hearing the familiar voice, Idris noticed Adam stand at a close distance from him and then he remembered how they were in the middle of an important conversation and he zoned out."No, nothing. What were you saying earlier?" Pulling himself together, Idris cleared his throat as he noticed Adam was waiting for him for so long."Recently there are some people who are looking out for your information." Seeing how he remained silent, Adam co
"My Lord, we have found out who is the person who applied the aura in you." Idris paused for a moment as the informer reported so. "Who is it?"Two more weeks have passed since the night he had an attack, after Idris jumped in the bathtub he fainted. When he woke up the next morning, he found himself in the same position but since then, he didn't experience anything like that again.Through the ceremony, Idris became the heir for the Duke of Rodrigo officially soon after. And like he promised, he helped Archie become the head of the Windsor family officially. But even after getting everything just like how he planned, he couldn't remain happy for long.Every night, when he tried to fall asleep he would remember that scary night when he first turned into a killing beast. It haunted him like a nightmare and he couldn't do anything about it, Adam and Reiki tried coming with several ideas to get rid of his insomnia but none of that helped so far. "It's... It's L..." Seeing how he was he
Walking through the entrance, Idris looked at the surroundings in utter disbelief. The familiar stairs looked so unfamiliar to him, the backyard where he used to practice looked so messed up, the garden barely had a flower alive as if someone was up for making it a funeral and no birds could be seen flying around. "Something... something feels off." Idris uttered, not hearing even a bird chirping he continued walking. Suddenly as he stepped on something like fluids, he looked down and his jaw clenched, "Blood..." Without wasting another minute, Idris quickly ran upstairs and this time, he was more shocked.Everything was thrown here and there on the floor, the door of the rooms were not closed properly, even things were broken here and there."Mother..." Idris rushed to Merle's room, since he came here he felt so uneasy as if something bad had really happened. Just as he entered the room, he lost words to utter. Idris eyelids slightly moved when he took a step back, his head hittin
"I don't allow you to go out of this palace, you can't.""Idris, didn't you hear me? Are you disobeying your mother now?""If you disobey your mother, she will be gone forever and only you will be blamed for it. Do you want to see her dead?""Mother, no. Please don't go." Suddenly opening his eyes, Idris found himself seated on the chair. He took in a deep breath and let his clenched fists loose up slowly.A month has passed since the day of his mother's death, but it all felt like everything happened just yesterday. His wound didn't heal, it was still new."Sir Idris." "Come in."One of his men walked to him, and putting down a piece of paper on the table in front of him he added, "This document needs your signature."Grabbing a pen as he went on signing it with a cold look on his face, he asked, "Any news on the Ice Palace case?""No, there's no news so far."Since the day the murder was done, Idris ordered his men to find out the murderer. His men were out to collect every single
Walking to the bridge of Dunkan Magnum, a renowned market for the locals of the capital Idris paused and looked at the far distance, his eyes calmly scanning the surrounding like he was looking for someone. 'Mana, wh... ' Idris looked down as he noticed whom he was asking for help from. He clenched his fists and looked at the water down the bridge, 'Since that horrific night, it didn't show up again. No matter whether I'm sad, happy or in a bad mood or whether I need Mana's help... It doesn't talk to me, I wonder will it never talk to me again? Did I lose it forever?... But even if I did so, it's what I deserve... Mana is loyal to its master and it never lies, no wonder it's not talking to me... 'Idris let out a sigh of annoyance, and focused on controlling his mind, "Skie, where is the target right now?"[The target is 2 km away from you, in five minutes he will show up in front of you.]'Five minutes, huh!'Cough!Cough!"Sir Idris, are you alright?" Seeing how Idris was coughing,
"Fa-ther..."In the field where green grasses grew barely long enough to be felt under the feet, the different colour flowers made a mess around and the birds were heard to be chirping so melodiously a toddler was running after a 28 year old man. "Catch me, son. Come." The man smiled gleefully looking at his son, those two looked so happy while playing around. "W-wait..." The toddler voiced, walking seemed to be such a hard thing to him when he continued walking on his small cute legs. "I am here, son. Haha!" The man was running slowly, keeping a watch on his son when suddenly the toddler fell down and cried out, touching his knees with his small hands, "Ahhh! Fa-ther...""Your Majesty, what happened?" Seeing the man rushing to the toddler, a woman around 16 years old quickly ran to the scene. Her pretty and innocent face was full of worry as she looked at the two of them.The man was tall, handsome and well built though he was from a noble family he dressed up like a commoner when