The World of Enivid; The Story of the Forgotten

Chapter 3
Innocence, Minerva's First Time

Minerva was still quite flushed from what Rosalyn did before Tor called him over to help with something. In a way, he was pretty grateful that the older man interrupted the two children when he did, otherwise Minerva might have done something to Rosalyn that he might have regretted if someone else knew what happened. Granted, Rosalyn was beautiful, more so than nearly any other girl he had ever seen before. But, she was the daughter of his master, Miss Roselily. With that in mind, he did not want to do anything to Rosalyn that would be considered inappropriate for such a highly social-ranked family she is a part of. Come on, the servant having sex with the daughter of one of the most famous families in Sal carried a bit of weight on it. That notion would make it look like he forced himself onto the young lady to get what he wanted. And he didn’t like that impression at all. The neko-jinn didn’t want that kind of rumor to spread about because he knew that it would end up ruining the Roselily name and basically would be a death sentence on him from the Guard, even if nearly all of the city guardsmen were acquaintances with him in some way.

Letting out a small, relieving sigh, Minerva put that thought into the back of his mind. Right then was not the most appropriate time to be thinking of such trivial things. Tor looked down at the running cat anthro and automatically noticed that something was a little out of place. The kid’s face was completely red and he saw Miss Rosalyn getting up and adjusting herself accordingly, walking to one of the side gates of the mansion. The older man grinned.

“Hurry up. We will be leaving soon to go to the marketplace to gather some supplies. And the Lady will be joining us, so we will need to be extra careful about who we talk to and where we go.” Tor said matter-of-factly, nodding once to the kid.

“Alright then. I’ll wait in the great hall until it is time to leave.” Minerva was able to get himself under control after that run, but he saw in Tor’s eyes that the man speculated something between the two children. He didn’t even want to question what the man knew, so he kept silent and ran to the front courtyard.

There were already a few of the guards that were waiting out front. All four that was waiting had blue wrappings on their left hand, which had no gauntlet, unlike the rest of the guardsmen. This was the main sign that these were the elite fighters. These were also the four other men that were at the table earlier that morning whenever Lady Roselily basically made her move on the poor little servant boy. The four men turned around to see Minerva and all of them grinned at him like he had something that they really wanted but was not able to get. One was about to speak, but another elbowed the first in the ribs, where they all were wearing plate mail instead of the normal brigandine of the regular guardsmen. There was whispering amongst them, then silence as two more elite guards walked out the door.

“Gods Lorzo, you are so hilarious!!”

The two same men that Minerva overheard talking about him whenever he entered the great hall that morning walked out and suddenly eyed the small kid. One of the two men looked down on the cat human, the whiskers of his well-trimmed beard moving with his face in the disgust of actually having to see the servant. Then the other man walked out, clean shaven and all. Both looked almost the same when it came to body mass and height. And both looked at the kid with a certain disgust that the other elite soldiers noticed quite quickly. One of the larger of the group of soldiers walked up to the two burly men.

“Is there something wrong gentlemen?” There was a certain hint of danger about the man as he stressed the last word. He was actually looking out for the small kid. “If there is, you don’t have to escort the Lady into town. Four men plus the drudge is more than enough to look out for her. If you have a problem with that, take it up with the Lady, since she was the one who suggested it.” There was a certain edge about the man’s voice that even the other three that stood behind him were surprised to hear it from the usually soft-spoken man.

Horano, the one with the beard, looked at the elite soldier with cold eyes. Then he grunted. “Come on Lorzo. Let’s wait by the gates for the Lady.” There was most certainly mirth in his voice.

The other man looked at Horano and nodded, a small smile appearing across his face. As the two of them walked passed everyone, Horano looked over at Minerva. He didn’t even have to say anything. The man's eyes spoke everything. The little kid still kept his wry smile about him, but inwardly, he was already starting to hate, and somewhat fear, them.

‘They seem like real bullies. And they really hate me too.’ Minerva thought, looking at the two men as they left, still puzzled at why they hated him so much.

Just then, Tor walked up to the group of people and noticed that Minerva was still outside. Raising an eyebrow, that was all the kid needed before he darted right to the doors and into the great hall. Tor then looked over at the four men. “What just happened, Rot?”

The guardsmen that had spoken up earlier looked at Tor and let out a soft sigh. “It seems that Horano and Lorzo do not like the fact that Minerva will be accompanying us. There is something...strange about them two men. Why did we have to hire such men?” There was a bit of concern in Rot’s voice.

“It was not my decision. It was Waltier’s idea to hire them two men to replace Tarvoi and Ulelsulsa as the two gate guards. But I do understand where you are going with this. Them two seem a little...out of place here. Granted, they are excellent fighters--some of the best I’ve ever seen--but there is something deeper about them that just doesn’t seem...trustworthy.” Tor’s voice was low as he spoke, making sure that not even Minerva was able to hear the words.

Rot nodded his head once, ending the conversation then and there before anything went further. He was just glad that it wasn’t just him that felt that way about the two new guardsmen. Turning to the other three, they grunted the same feelings, surprise still in their eyes at seeing the quietest one of the bunch speaking up before them.

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Minerva closed the door behind him, leaving everyone behind him as he waited inside the great hall, alone. Walking to the stairs, he stood there to wait for the Lady to come down. In the time he waited, he thought about them two burly soldiers, Horanto and Lorzo, and thought about what they had said this morning about him. Something wasn’t right about them. He could feel it in his bones. They seemed fairly suspicious about something, but he was not able to place his finger on it.

Hearing clacking footsteps upstairs, Minerva turned to see Lady Roselily standing at the top of the stairs, slowly descending in all of her glory, the dress wrapping around her very lithe and curvy body in a way that no detail was spared that the velvet cloth could conceal. Stifling a gasp, the small kid turned his head, face flushed with what he saw and what he remembered from this morning.

As the Lady descended the stairs, she noticed how Minerva was embarrassed to see her, and in such body-hugging clothing too. Well, she did wear it right now just for him.

‘I want him to get a sample of what he will see before he will come up for the night...’ Lady Roselily’s imagination got the best of her right at that time, imagining Minerva without his clothing on, crawling onto her bed to have their eyes meet with lust, but still being the lowly servant, he had to obey what she said. And that just turned her on even more as she looked down at the kid. She was almost panting by the time she got downstairs, wanting to take the child into her bed at that moment. But she steeled herself and walked up to the kid, surprising him with a strong hug, wrapping her arms around his neck as her ample mounds of flesh was pressed into his back.

Minerva nearly passed out from the sudden move that the Lady pulled on him, frozen in fear, afraid of what to do next. Whenever the Lady noticed that, she let go of him and turned his face to hers. As soon as he saw her, he suddenly flushed a bright scarlet, seeing her beauty from up close for the second time today. He became somewhat mesmerized by the Lady’s large brown eyes, seeing that they compliment her darker brunette hair color.

After a few seconds of that, the Lady patted Minerva on the head, rubbing his emerald bangs. “Come now, Minerva. Let’s get into town so that we can get what we need for our trip for Diletium that we will be taking next week. I want to be well-prepared for the long road ahead.”

Minerva’s deep blue eyes went bright and wide with excitement at hearing that, hoping that he was able to go with her, since he had never been on a trip outside of the city before. He was almost begging the Lady with his eyes if he was able to go. She could not help but fall in love with the look that he was giving her, not wanting him to loose that look, so she nodded her head. “Yes, you will be coming with us too.”

The small kid burst with joy, suddenly losing himself and jumping up and down, acting how he looked in age. The Lady could not help but smile at the him. For years, she had always been a hard master to him, not even letting him show emotions without paying the price. Now, she noticed that her daughter was becoming more intimate with the drudge and he was starting to really mature himself along with her. She was planning on releasing Minerva as her servant real soon anyway and get him to join the guard or something that was to test his skills as a fighter. She was actually quite glad that he was soon going to become a soldier or whatever else, other than a servant under her. Then she was not to lose face if anyone knew that she had bedded with her own dudge. Just thinking about it, she was planning in her mind to release him tonight, right before she would have his body as hers.

Minerva noticed that the Lady was thinking about something and didn’t want to disturb whatever she was thinking. Looking to the door, he was able to hear the men outside, having a good time talking with each other about different things. A small smile crept up on his lips as he heard a small cackle of Rot, the quietest of the bunch, as he was suppressing his laughter quite unsuccessfully.

‘Rot is such a good man. Very quiet, very much unlike his superior Tor.’ Then Minerva really began to ponder that man’s name. No normal person would ever give their son a name like that. It seemed very likely that it was a nickname given to him from somewhere. Nonetheless, it was not his place to ask that kind of information anyway. But he could not just drop it. He will think about it later, whenever he had time to spare to actually think about everything that happened today, even if he had to request it from the Lady.

The sound of another pair of footsteps caught the attention of Minerva, coming from the dining hall that was in the middle of the grand hall stairs that him and the Lady were standing in front of. A lowly man walked out, garbed in the dressings of a butler, but with a much fancier flair to everything. It was Waltier, Lady Roselily’s right hand man. He was a fairly old man, in his late 40's who was of only average height with short cropped blonde hair and powerful blue eyes. He works out all the details in everything within the Roselily Manor, even down to what everyone ate and who was posted where. Sadly, he hated Minerva with a passion. The kid didn’t even do anything wrong, that he could think of, that would have upset the old man that much to hate him like he does.

“Oh! Miss Roselily! I am glad I was able to catch up to you. I have composed of a list of things that needs to be picked up while you and the soldiers embark to the marketplace.” The man walked quickly over to the Lady and handed her a fairly short list of items, mostly perishable goods like certain vegetables, spices, and the like. As the Lady looked through the list, Waltier cast a gaze over towards Minerva, one that was just as icy cold as the color of his eyes. It was the exact same gaze that was given to him by Horano and Lorzo. Normally the man never looked at the kid with such intent before. Waltier showed his hatred for Minerva by means of the chores, positions of guarding that he had to do, and the errands he had to run. To Waltier, Minerva was nothing more than just a slave, dirt to be kicked around and forgotten. Most of the time, he would 'forget' to send food up to the child during the times the kid had guard duty in some far wing of the mansion or locked up in the storage room for doing something that he should not have done which, normally, was something that everyone made a mistake about.

Waltier always looked for a reason, no matter how small, to be able to punish Minerva. And the Lady would always comply and give him permission to punish him in any fashion that was applicable for the transgression committed. At those times, it was to show everyone how cruel Lady Roselily could really be. But at heart, she only wanted to save face. She never intended to break Minerva like she did, but she still did what she did for the best of the Roselily family.

Once the Lady had looked over the list, she nodded her head once and glanced over at Waltier, who had quit looking at Minerva and went into a shallow thought about if he missed something that might need to go on the list. Once he was done reanalyzing the list, he looked towards the Lady and saw her nod her head. He then took a bow.

“Then I will excuse myself to tend to other matters around the house” His voice was neutral as he said that, but Minerva was able to catch a hint of something suspicious in the man’s voice before he left. There was something out of place at that moment in time, but neither Minerva or the Lady was able to place their finger on it. The Lady wasn’t stupid, not in the least. She was able to pick up that hint of something within the normally neutral voice, but dismissed it and turned her attention to what has been roaming her thoughts and dreams for years; Minerva.

“Well, let us get on with this for now, Minerva.” There was a certain hint of mirth in her voice as she called his name.

And just as she predicted when she called him by his name, Minerva looked up at her, red in the face with his wide deep sea blue eyes looking into her chocolate brown orbs, wondering why she would call him by his name and not servant boy. Without thinking, the Lady grabbed him by the face with both of her hands, caressing his silky smooth skin, ready to pull his face into hers so that she could taste him again. But she was able to get control of herself and so had let go. This time, the child was wide-eyed with fear of being reprimanded for looking at her like that from the reaction he got from her.

The woman giggled and chided Minerva a little. “Are you just going to stand there all day? Let’s get going before it gets too late into the day to evade the mass of people.”

Flushing a little, Minerva got himself under control again and went about to open the large door for the Lady. Everyone outside looked to see the door open and see Lady Roselily walk out in all of her glory. With the elite guardsmen here, they knew how to control themselves, so they didn’t ogle at the body parts that were...quite obvious to the normal eye of men. They all bowed to her, though, and greeted her in the normal chant.

“Good day, m’Lady Roselily.”

The harmony was also perfect. Every pitch was met with succession. Roselily smiled at the five men that greeted her and inclined her head gently to notify them that she liked what she heard, giving them an award-winning smile to boot. The three men that stood behind Rot and Tor fell in love with the Lady all over again. The two others smiled gently and eyed Minerva behind her to come along also.

As soon as the door was shut and everyone was outside, everyone walked towards the gates that led outside. Horano and Lorzo was there, just as they said. When they saw that the Lady and everyone else was coming, they opened up the gates to reveal a horse-drawn carriage waiting outside. The man driving the 2-horse carriage jumped down from the seat and bowed deeply to all of the men that was coming, servant included.

“It is a wonderful morning. A great time for shopping m’Lady. I hope I can help you as much as I can today.” The man’s voice was calm, cool, and collected, like he had been practicing that for years.

“Yes it is, Gabriel. You know where to take us all. Let us hurry before the marketplace gets too crowded.” She spoke smoothly, looking at the man as he opened up the door for her to enter.

Roselily walked up to the carriage and smiled softly at the man, inclining her head like she did with the guards, except not as far, and gently stepped up into the compartment, with the two burly guardsmen right behind her in case she fell, or that was what they wanted everyone to think. They really only was there to get a better look of the body that Roselily had, admiring every curve and jiggle as she walked. Minerva, Rot, and Tor all knew what them two were doing, but said nothing about it. Only their eyes said what they wanted to, which was basically ‘Keep your filthy eyes off of the Lady!’

Once she was inside, she looked outside and pointed at Minerva only. “Come in here. I have a few things to discuss with you!” Her voice was stern as she said that, giving everyone the implication that she was about to chide the child for something that he might have done wrong. Horano and Lorzo both secretly smiled at each other, wondering what the child had done to get the Lady so worked up like she just sounded. Rot was concerned for Minerva and was about to speak up about this sudden “talk” before Tor’s right hand grasped the man’s left shoulder, eying him with a certain humor and nodding once, giving Rot enough information that it was planned from the beginning. He smiled softly and only for a second before he looked over at the kid and raised an eyebrow.

Minerva, eyes wide, started to panic at the tone that the Lady just used on him. ‘I’m in trouble. I know I am. She would not use that tone of voice on me unless I did something that she detested.’ Then he saw the raised eyebrow of Rot and the nearly maniacal grins on Horano and Lorzo and knew that he was in some deep shit, or so he thought. He started towards the carriage and jumped right into the compartment without having to use the steps. He heard a strangled and suppressed expelling of air from Horano, but nothing else after that.

Roselily gestured him to sit down across from her. “Everyone, make sure we get there safely. But don’t stay too close to it. I have a few choice words I would like to exchange with Minerva here.” There was ice in her voice on that, and even Tor winced on that. “Now, let’s get to the marketplace. We are already somewhat behind on time.” To finalize everything, she closed the door herself. After that, everyone went into position, with Gabriel taking the reigns for the horses and gave them a good violent shake, telling the horses to go at a steady but quick pace. The elite men fell behind the carriage, with Rot and Tor taking the sides while Horano and Lorzo got in front of the horses and kept watch from there, almost sad that they couldn’t hear how Minerva was going to be punished by the Lady. The three men flanked the back, making sure that they kept a close eye on the surroundings, a little worried for the small child that they had come to know and befriend.

Meanwhile, inside with Minerva and Roselily, the Lady gave the child a stern glare, then suddenly jumped up and landed on him, her hands all over the body of the kid. Wide eyed, his face was stuck in between her breasts as she pulled him even closer to her body. When both eyes met, she gave him the most seductive smile she had ever given anyone.

“Surprised? I bet you are. You do NOT know how much I yearn to feel the Reistorm bloodline within me. Not since your dad over fourteen years ago.”

Now Minerva’s mouth was agape, completely stupefied that Roselily had known his father. He didn’t know what to say. Either way, though, she didn’t give him a chance to speak.

“Yes, I’ve known your father since I was a little girl. Nex was actually my first love-crush I had while I was growing up. He was always there for me whenever I was in trouble. Strange, though, how he had lived in the village a few leagues north from here, yet he was always around. Never figured that out. Anyways! He was actually the first man I had ever kissed. Ah, to reminisce about the days...” For a second, Roselily’s eyes glazed over in thought, but then she quickly brought herself out of it.

“Anyway. I had promised him long ago that if he ever had a child, I would take care of the little one if anything happened to him and his wife, who was a close friend of mine, too. I knew by the time I had grown up that he wasn’t going to be mine, but I was still in love with him. So I did as he requested and picked you up when the incident in your village fourteen years ago happened. Since then, I had been waiting for you to grow up and see how you would look and act. After a while, I started to see many traits about you that Nex had. But there was more to you. Even though you obey without a second whim, I can see a spark of brilliance within you that your father had. After that, I knew I had to have you, in one way or another.

Minerva only heard about half of what Roselily was saying. He was already excited that she knew about his father. The only thing he could remember were vague memories that he could not put his finger on. He would see images of a village, yet everything was blurred. He was not able to make out any sort of line at all. The people that talked to him had no faces and their bodies were severely blurred. Every time Minerva had a dream like that, he would wake up in a cold sweat and wonder what his dream was all about. He knew they had to be memories, but was sad that he could not make anything out.

Roselily’s hands started to become a bit more bold and actually go into Minerva’s shirt, cutting off his train of thought immediately and brought him back to the reality of things; the Lady wanting his body for her enjoyment. Something was going on with his body whenever he felt the warm touch of her hands on his skin. It was electrifying, sending shivers down his spine and right in the region where his manhood was. He never had a feeling like that before course through his body. Even though he looked young, he was nineteen, and his manhood showed that quite well. Cat anthros of his type typically start to mature sexually when they were ten and are fully mature, sexually, when they are fifteen to twenty years old.

Minerva’s breathing started to stagger a little as the Lady grabbed his nipples on his hard, slightly cut chest and pinched them gently between her index finger and thumb, getting muffled moans from the kid. She was already soaked when she started to hear him panting like that and feeling how hard his body was under the torn shirt that she gave him. She didn’t even realize she was slowly grinding his right leg until she got a hold of herself again. Stopping her rocking, she gazed down into the expansive eyes of the one that she was going to take on this night, no matter what. But right now, she wanted to do something that she had not done for quite a while.

Thoughts were going through Minerva’s mind about the actions from the Lady. ‘Wha-wha-what is she doing!? Why is she doing this? And why...why...why does it feel so...soo good!?’ Something started to grow on the kid as the lady had started to grind herself on his leg, then stopping, looking into his eyes.

“I’m going to punish you now. You have made me wet. Nobody makes me wet without paying the price.” Her voice was starting to go husky with the lust she had been holding back for many years.

Confused by what Roselily was saying, Minerva wasn’t able to ponder that much before he felt the soft hands of the Lady going downward, past his stomach and started to pull off the cloth belt that kept his trousers from falling down. Once she had that off, she pulled his pants down, noticing the bulge that was within the thin cloth boxers that he wore. Her eyes started to gleam in excitement and widened whenever she pulled the cloth boxers down.

Minerva noticed what the Lady was doing and was quite surprised to see that she was actually doing something like that to him. Many times, he constantly overheard Tor and Rot talking about the women that they had been with, explaining in gross detail about what happened. This normally got the kid to blush furiously and run out in complete embarrassment. He was naive and innocent, but when it came to that kind of stuff, he knew something about it. And what he was witnessing now was one of the things that Rot loved. Minerva's member really started to rise to the challenge that the Lady was about to issue to it.

Roselily gasped at what Minerva was really packing there. It was a good six inches, and still climbing. Not the biggest she had ever seen, but seeing it on someone that looked so young made it look insanely huge. Her eyes started to gleam at the throbbing member, grasping it with her left hand, bringing a sudden moan out of the kid, squeezing his staff gently, getting it stiffer and stiffer by the second.

Minerva was throwing his head back in the immense and sudden pleasure that he was feeling. He had never felt that way before, ever. Suddenly, he felt something wet touch the tip of his throbbing manhood and looked down to see the Lady taking his hard shaft into her mouth slowly. Her lips enclosed around it completely, gently sucking on the head and using her tongue to softly lick up some of the precum that was already starting to leak out of the tip, digging her tongue into the hole to get as much as she could.

‘By the gods! He tastes even more wonderful than I first thought!’ She wanted more of it. She wanted to taste more of him. She wanted his cum in her mouth.
Minerva started to go wild, almost thrashing about in the pleasure that he was feeling. Something was starting to build up within him, like he had to go pee or something. After a minute or more of her constant sucking on the head of his member, he felt shivers inside of his body as he started to feel the first waves of ecstasy run through his body as the sudden need to go and use the bathroom hit him hard. Wanting to not do it in Roselily’s mouth, he wanted to try and get himself out of her before he was unable to hold it anymore, which was right about then. Unable to hold it anymore, he let out a low moan and screamed somewhat as he felt himself explode right into the mouth of the wanting Lady.

Knowing that he was about to blow his top, Roselily used her tongue to swirl on the head of his cock right before taking nearly all of him into her mouth, bobbing her head in a fast rhythm, wanting his cum in her mouth. When she heard the child scream, she knew she was going to get it, and boy did she get it. The first wave of cum actually filled up her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She swallowed it quickly before the second wave came out, and so on and so on.

‘Good lord! How much cum does he have!?’ She thought to herself as she swallowed all of it, making sure she got every last drop from within his relaxing member. Releasing his staff from her mouth, she looked up at Minerva’s face. It was contorted in pure bliss and, at the same time, a bit of confusion.

“Don’t worry. I’ll teach you what you just experienced after dinner tonight.” ‘And boy will I teach you...and take away your innocence at the same time. You will be mine, little boy...’ She cackled in the silence of her mind, looking down at the cute little boy that was looking down at her like he did something wrong.

“Oh don’t worry about it. I loved the way you tasted. You can do that anytime to me. I won’t mind.” She flashed him the most seductive smile she had ever done, and the sexiest he had ever seen from the Lady. It nearly made his groin stir again of wanting that face plastered in whatever had come out of it.

With a sigh, Roselily sat right beside the cat anthro and held his head to her bosom, caressing his cat ears, getting stifled moans and purring out of the small child. She didn’t know that any type of humanoid could ever make the sound of a kitten like he was able to at that time. She loved it. And Minerva loved the feeling of her hands caressing his ears. That was his ‘other’ sensitive body part. He loved it when people played with his ears. And usually when Miss Rosalyn played with them, he would purr and rub up against her, just like a cat. It was really the only think that made a difference between the cat anthros and humans. And the tails, though those were a little bit less sensitive, but just as pleasing when played with.

The carriage came to a slow down, then stopped completely with Gabriel telling the horses to slow down and stop. Then the sound of footsteps coming to the door reverberated within Minerva's ears, feeling the Lady suddenly jump up and go back to the other side. Then he realized what was up with that. The door opened up, with Tor and Rot’s heads poking in to look at the two of them.

“Did you two have a good and long ‘talk’?” Tor’s voice was filled with mirth as he eyed the Lady, then to Minerva, giving him a wink in the process. The kid blushed softly at that gesture.

Very soon, both Minerva and Roselily were on the cobblestone ground of the market place, expanding down the road and across many streets. It was quite the site to see. The neko-jinn was quite happy to see the market again. He loved being around there, though the noise of the people tended to hurt his ears. Looking all over the place, he saw fruit stands, blacksmith and armory shops, tailors, and many, many more things. So much variety and yet, only so much that they could spend.

Roselily saw Minerva eying everything and let out a girlish giggle, patting him on the head and rubbing his emerald bangs, ruffling up his ears in the process too.

“Ready to go into the marketplace of Sal again, servant boy?” She gave him a wink.

“Yes I am, m'Lady.” He smiled up at her.

Tor, Rot, and the other three soldiers gathered up around Minerva and started to ask him about what had happened inside. All he could say without giving too much information out was that she had to teach him a lesson about being with her daughter too much and nodded his head once, glaring into everyone’s eyes. Everyone nodded, but only Tor and Rot was able to pick up on what the underlying meaning of that was. Both grinned at the kid and gave him another wink, patting him on the back.

“Welcome to the realms of manhood, Minerva.” Tor whispered into Minerva’s ear, grabbing the kid by the left shoulder with his gauntleted right hand, pushing him forward with the rest of the guardsmen. They were going to show him a real good time now. Rot looked back at the Lady. She waved the list up and he immediately took it with kindness and read over it.

“We will get what is on the list here. Horano and Lorzo will look after you, with one of my men to go with you all. Always got to be prepared for the worst, even if them two brutes are some of the strongest fighters in the Southern Continent.” Rot spoke that last bit in a whisper.

The Lady nodded her head and commanded one of the three soldiers to come with her, along with the two burly men. The two groups soon departed, telling each other that they had an hour and a half to get everything done and meet back up at the carriage.

Everyone went their separate ways, going to have a good time and get the items that were needed. Some items were only available at the market at this time of year, with the autumn crops and items all over the place.

Atop one of the larger buildings was a woman clad in a black garb covered with a black cloak. There was a blade in her hand, reflecting the sunlight down into an alleyway, where there was a sudden shift in the darkness, then the darting of two bodies into the mass of people. They looked like average citizens, except the fact that they had face tattoos. Then the woman pulled back the hood of her cloak, revealing a beauty that could capture the hearts of any man with soft raven black hair that cascaded down her back and piercing azure eyes.

“It looks like everything is going according to plan. I just hope Lorzo and Horano can do their jobs right for a change. And Waltier should be done pretty soon with everyone within the mansion. All we need to do is take good care of the elite guardsmen and that servant boy. Then we will become the richest clan in all of southern Enivid! The Naga Sect will live on forever!” The woman spoke to herself, disappearing from the rooftop in a poof of smoke immediately afterward.