My sweet maid

Dante sat across from Alfred in a wooden chair. He appeared calm, but his eyes held an unusual gleam that made Alfred uncomfortable.

"Can I ask you something, Dante?" Alfred inquired.

"Of course, Alfred. What do you want to know?" Dante responded with a smile.

"How did you know about the attacks on the kingdom? And how did you organize everything so quickly?"

Dante chuckled softly.

"Let's just say I have my sources. And as for the organization, I had a hunch about their location. That's why we're infiltrating the Castle tomorrow."

Alfred stared at Dante, not knowing what to say. This man was a mystery, and even though he had proven to be a good master, Alfred couldn't help but feel some distrust toward him.

"But don't worry, Alfred. Everything is under control. I have a plan to protect the kingdom and root out the traitors from their hiding places. But I need a partner to cover me, right?"

Alfred furrowed his brow.

"How?"

Dante stood up from his chair and approached Alfred.

"I need you to do something for me, Alfred. Something only you can do."

Alfred looked at him warily.

"I want you to act as my spy within the palace. I'll do it my way, even if my father finds out about my plan and disagrees with my methods. Frankly, I don't care. Also, I want you to keep me informed about everything that happens there."

Alfred was left speechless. How could Dante ask him to do such a thing? It was an act of betrayal against his own father, against his own kingdom.

"You can refuse if you wish, Alfred. But remember, this fight is for justice. And sometimes, justice requires sacrifices."

Alfred knew Dante was right. But that didn't make the idea of betraying his father any easier to accept.

Finally, he sighed and nodded.

"I'll do it, Dante. But only because I believe the Creed is right in what they're doing. And because I believe in you."

Dante grinned broadly.

"That's all I needed to know, Alfred. Together, we can change the fate of this kingdom."

Dante moved closer to Alfred, his expression turning serious.

"In fact, there's something else I need you to do for me, Alfred. And it's even more crucial."

"What is it?" Alfred asked, growing more intrigued.

"I've discovered that there are traitors within the Queen's palace," Dante said, looking directly at Alfred. "And those traitors are orchestrating the Creed's attacks on the kingdom. I need you to find out who it is and eliminate them."

Alfred was rendered speechless. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"How do you know that?" he asked, incredulous.

"I have my sources," Dante replied with a satisfied smile. "But I need your help to uncover the traitor and stop them before it's too late."

Alfred nodded, still surprised by the revelation.

"I'll do it, Dante. But I'll need your help to enter the palace and gather the information I need."

Dante nodded, showing his approval.

"I'll assist you in whatever you need, Alfred. But you must be careful. The traitor is cunning and dangerous. Don't get caught."

Alfred nodded with determination.

"I won't, Dante. I'll do everything in my power to find out who it is and stop them."

Dante patted his shoulder, expressing his confidence in him.

"I know you will, Alfred..."

Dante reflected on his conversation with Alfred as he walked to his room. While he was satisfied with the agreement he had reached with his friend, he still had a major issue to resolve: how to infiltrate the Creed's lair.

Ah, I said I would change my future, I haven't given up yet, but... this is more complicated than I thought...

That's when he remembered Eileen, his shy and enamored servant. He knew she would do anything for him, and he wondered if he could leverage that loyalty to infiltrate the Creed's lair.

"Eileen... that's right... I mentioned her in the meeting, though I fear she might agree, it's an impossible task for a girl like her..." he murmured.

He decided he needed to talk to her as soon as possible. He waited until nighttime to enter his room and call for Eileen.

She entered timidly, her eyes lowered.

"Tell me, my lord," she said softly.

Dante looked at her for a moment, then spoke gently:

"Eileen, I need you to do me a great favor... look, if you don't want to, I won't force you either..."

"Whatever it is, my lord!" she exclaimed, looking at him with adoration.

"Tomorrow, there's a party at the royal castle, of course, we're not invited... after all, nothing stops me. But I need you, I need you to come with me. I want you to get close to any high-ranking person and gather as much information as you can about their plans, or if they suspect any fellow comrades. I know it's a dangerous task, but I trust you."

Eileen tensed at the idea, but eventually nodded courageously.

"I'll do it, my lord. For you, I'll do it."

Dante smiled, feeling grateful and a bit guilty for asking Eileen to take such a big risk.

"I'll provide you with everything you need to complete the task. But you have to be careful, Eileen. The Creed is dangerous, and I can't risk losing you."

Eileen nodded again, determined.

"I understand, my lord. I won't fail."

Dante looked at her with pride and a touch of sadness, knowing he was putting his dear Eileen in danger. But he also knew there was no other option if he wanted to protect his kingdom and his people.

Then Dante noticed that Eileen was nervous, her legs were trembling... and he sighed.

Dante approached Eileen with a playful smile on his face.

"How about we make a deal, Eileen?" he said as he leaned on the table in front of her. "You help me infiltrate the Creed's lair, and I'll... reward you for it."

Eileen looked at him in surprise, not knowing what to say.

"How... how could I help you with that, my lord?" she asked timidly.

Dante leaned a bit closer to her, bringing his face closer to hers.

"Oh, Eileen. Always so sweet and innocent," he said with a seductive smile. "But you don't have to worry about that. I'll guide you through everything you need to do."

Eileen blushed at Dante's words and looked down.

"And... what reward would I have for helping you, my lord?" she asked hesitantly.

Dante took her hand and gently caressed her fingers.

"Oh, my sweet Eileen. The reward... will be something you'll never forget," he said in a low voice, his face displaying a seductive smile. "So, what do you say, Eileen? Will you help me?"

Eileen bit her lip, feeling her heart pound heavily in her chest. Finally, she nodded.

"Yes, my lord. I'll do it for you."

Dante kissed her hand and stood up from the table with a triumphant smile.

"Perfect, Eileen."

Dante let himself be carried away by the excitement of the moment, as he felt Eileen's smooth skin against his body.

His hands explored every curve of her body, while she moaned with every caress.

Finally, they reached the climax and lay on the bed, breathing heavily with sweaty skin.

Dante felt a bit uncomfortable after the encounter, wondering if it had been the right thing to do.

But when he looked at Eileen, he saw a smile on her face and knew that she had also enjoyed the moment.

"Now, let's talk about our plan," Dante said, regaining his composure.

Eileen nodded, still smiling, as they began to discuss how to infiltrate the Creed of Assassins' lair.

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Dante and Alfred arrived at the event dressed in formal attire and met with Eileen, who looked stunning in a beautiful dress that made her look like a princess.

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