Episode 12

In a mansion, the servants hurriedly rush about, for the owner of the residence had collapsed upon seeing the contents of a box sent from an unknown place. However, what truly unsettled him was the message in the letter. After the guards carried the Marquis from his study, they took away the package, which emanated a foul odor.

The Marchioness appeared anxious while her husband was being attended to. Fortunately, it turned out to be merely a fainting spell from shock, though the Marchioness remained unaware of what could have caused such a reaction, and the guards merely informed her that a dead animal had been sent, probably as a prank aimed at frightening him, asserting that it was common to have disgruntled individuals now that Delia was poised to become the heir to the throne.

Later, as he recovered, the Marquis spoke with the captain of the guards, inquiring about the origin of the package.

"The person who delivered it claimed it was a special shipment from the northern border" he added.

"What? Damn it..."

The Marquis wondered if it had been the work of Alesha Von Hansen. No, she was supposed to be dead, and given the state in which that head had been found, it was difficult to distinguish its owner.

"I need you to find out everything. Locate the messenger and I want to know how my previous order has gone"

The captain obeyed, quickly exiting the room. Despite the Marquis's apparent concern, he felt that this letter could not merely be a prank.

In the following days, more packages arrived, until after a week, every part of that head had made its way to the mansion. Each package came accompanied by a note that stated the same thing, making the Marquis increasingly anxious each day. The worst part was that he could not go to the palace, for it would put him at risk.

A few days later, the captain brought news to the Marquis, revealing that Alesha was still alive and was now associated with Ritter Escalante, the former fiance of his daughter, which posed a problem for the Marquis. Ritter, although young, was an important figure in the imperial guard.

"How can he be involved with her? They were supposed to hate each other" the Marquis exclaimed.

"I really don’t know, my lord, but the spy saw Lord Escalante visiting frequently and leaving only the next day; townsfolk say they are lovers"

Hearing this only infuriated the Marquis. If Ritter was close to her, it would become more difficult to eliminate her.

Five days later...

In Ritter's mansion, the butler Jonathan handed a letter to the young man; it bore the palace seal. Opening it, he found it to be a correspondence from Delia, in which she informed him that her father was better and, fortunately, it would be he who delivered her on her wedding day. However, she requested that he attend the ceremony, as Ritter was an important friend to her.

Alesha, who was in the room, snatched the letter from his hands to read it herself; there was no doubt that the girl was a fool.

"Asking her ex-fiance to come to her wedding? She only cares about her own happiness and doesn't consider anyone else's feelings" Alesha tore the letter.

And before Ritter could respond, the girl settled in his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Tell her you won't be able to make it that day because you'll be in my bed satisfying me" Alesha flashed a playful smile.

"I don't think she needs to know what I'm doing. Moreover, with her childish mind, I doubt she’d understand..."

Ritter knew Delia well, and to him, her behavior resembled that of a spoiled five-year-old who knew nothing of the realities of the world. Without giving Alesha a chance to speak further, he sealed her lips with a passionate kiss, savoring her tongue as his hands slipped beneath the hem of her dress. Ritter was eager to continue in his office, but someone knocked on the door, prompting Alesha to pull away and stand up.

Ritter allows the person to pass; this is one of his trusted knights, who informs him that a message was received stating that Marquis Lange is preparing to leave the capital and, according to the informant, is headed on a business trip to the northern lands. Having said this, the knight takes his leave.

"What a coincidence that his business trip is heading this way..." Alesha comments.

Her plan is unfolding as she envisioned, for with all the messages sent to the Marquis, he must be growing desperate, which means he will try to do what his mercenaries could not: kill Alesha.

"I'm surprised at how calculating you are." This makes Ritter realize a detail.

Definitely, Alesha is not the one who attempted to kill Delia, as she would not be so careless as to leave evidence behind.

"I am; we need to prepare. We must go on a trip."

Ritter can see that Alesha looks pleased. But he holds her at the waist as he stands and, with his free hand, places a small brown pill to Alesha's lips. She does not hesitate to swallow the pill, and Ritter takes one as well, as these are a pair of contraceptive pills.

"We will leave tomorrow; for now, you and I have matters to resolve between the sheets."

Alesha does not respond but steps back slightly to lock the door to the room. Turning around, she removes her dress, providing Ritter with an excellent view. The albino moves closer and leads her to the large sofa in the room, where he begins to savor Alesha's smooth, white skin, his lips tracing every inch of her body until he loses himself between her legs, sliding his tongue between her folds, delivering exquisite pleasure to his lover, who cannot help but release a few gasps at the sensations Ritter is causing her.

Being with him is a delight, for he knows exactly how to please her; he is a man who cares not only for his own pleasure but ensures that she enjoys it too. Once he sees she is ready, he positions himself between her legs, plunging into her with a single thrust, beginning an intense yet pleasurable rhythm for both, as Alesha's gasps signal that she is enjoying it just as much as he is. Together, they reach the climax.

Evening was approaching, a carriage was racing forward, the coachman urging the horses to go faster, alongside the guards accompanying the carriage, who are speeding up. The area is not very safe, so they want to reach the next town instead of camping outdoors. Inside the carriage was Marquis Lange, heading to a northern territory known for being a meeting place for mercenaries and criminals.

He needs to hire the most fearsome to take care of Alesha; soon Delia’s wedding to the prince will occur, and he does not want anything to ruin it. He is unsure of what Alesha might be planning, as receiving body parts of the previously sent mercenaries almost daily makes him feel anxious. Suddenly, the carriage comes to an abrupt halt.

"What’s going on? Why are we stopping?" He opens the door to get out but pauses.

The Marquis is taken aback to see all the guards lying motionless, and before him stands Alesha.

"Hello, Marquis, I came personally to thank you for the entertainment you sent."

Alesha signals, and the carriage begins to move again. The Marquis shuts the door and sits down, taking a sword into his hands and hiding a dagger in his long coat.

"That damned... now I will kill you myself..." he mutters to himself.

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