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Prologue
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."Why hello there, Sherlock" I smiled. "Y-you two know each other?!" John asked, shocked. "Hullo!" Sherlock grinned, "I see that you've met my roommate?"
"Roommate? I see." I chuckled. "Sherlock, you didn't tell me you were acquainted with a countess!" John looked at Sherlock. "Hm? Me and her only met and talk for a bit" Sherlock smiled. "Haha, yes.. I never thought I'd see you again, Sherlock" I gasped "oh, should I call you Holmes??"
"Nah, I prefer Sherlock"
"alright then.. Sherlock""Well, it's nice to see ya again but I've got to tend somethin'. Been a bit busy here and there. Good day!" Sherlock bid his farewell as he go and drag his roommate with him. Well, what an unexpected turn of event. I looked around the shop. Beautiful set of flowers were set on display, giving each of them spotlight to shine.
I pick up a rose, sniffing them up close. 'Fresh..' I smiled before arranged a few roses, lavenders, and (fav flowers/if you love lavender or rose, you can pick another one you also like). Then, I payed for them.
Those three stand out the most for me, I've grown pretty attached to them.
As I was walking back to my manor, I noticed a slightly suspicious person who seems to be following me. 'Well, I don't want to start a fight..' I quickened my pace and arrived at my manor. Slightly glancing to the suspicious person who seems to be passing by. I sighed and when inside.
"Your Excellency.." One of the maid greet me. "Good evening" I smiled before walking to my office. 'Seems like I have to tighten the security.. This isn't going to be pretty..'
I turned toward my desk, looking at the papers that I haven't work on. I sighed, calling the head maid to inform the guards to be on standby, before doing my work. I couldn't possibly be asleep after I just did a dumb thing, showing where I live to that suspicious person..
The beautiful hue of orange in the sky went to black as the birds chirp their goodnights.
"Aren't you going to sleep, Your Excellency?" Clara looked at me. "No. You can head back" I said. 'I'd be damned if I went to sleep'
Clara then bowed before turning around and headed to her room. 'Tch...' I softly grumbles as I signed a few contracts.
Then, I heard a commotion outside. 'Hah.. Did they finally get inside?' I stood up and search for my gun. 'Let see who have such a brave guts' I loaded the gun and looked outside from the door crack.
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"Hey, have you seen the the newspaper today?"
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"No, what is going on?"
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"It says a countess committed crimes"
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"Oh my, what crime did she commit?"
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"Illegal slave market and murder"
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"Who would do such horrible thing?"
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"Countess Rosehearts"[A/N : if you decided to distinguish the MTP cast by go fish cards, who would be which?]
Example : William James Moriarty = Ace Of Heart
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