Muffled sounds leaked through the heavy doors.
Loud, breathless moans rose and fell in an unsteady rhythm, broken by the creaking of the bed and the rustling of the sheets.
The chamber beyond was alive with heat and indulgence, its walls doing little to contain the intensity within.
Outside, Count Ward stood in the corridor, his back leaning against the wall. He kept his head lowered, his face covered in shadows. He pretended not to hear anything even as the sounds pressed insistently against the silence.
He was no pervert. He had simply been instructed to remain within the manor for the duration of the act, ensuring that no one came looking for the Prince. And if anyone did, it was his responsibility to divert their attention elsewhere.
After all, this was nothing new. He had spent decades doing precisely this, safeguarding Marlowâs privacy while the Prince indulged with countless women.
But this time, it was different.
He carefully spread his senses outward, surveilling every inch of the manor. His lips curled into a faint smirk, but he quickly hid it.
Looks like Osbert is also here
, he thought to himself.
After observing for a few more minutes, he came to a conclusion.
Would you look at that? It seems heâs on the lookout!
Now, a mighty Mana Core Magus such as him could only be scouting for powerful enemies. And given that Adamâs true strength had been thoroughly concealed from the beginning, there was only one other person in Amberfall that fit the description.
The Magus from the Sovereign Union!
Adam couldnât help but think to himself in delight.
It would seem that Osbert is wary of this mysterious Magus. Whoever they are, it would appear they arenât under the control of the Cult.
Good. This works in my favor, but... I shouldnât rely on their assistance. Just because theyâre the Cultâs enemy doesnât necessarily mean theyâre my ally.
Still, this is good news for me.
All this while, he had been wondering how heâd have to take care of the hidden expert from the Union, residing in Amberfall. But now, it turned out he wouldnât have to.
A plan began to take shape in his mind. Adam went through several simulations, discarding the dangerously risky choices and finally shaping a strategy that would help House Fireborne to come out on top.
He closed his eyes and thought to himself:
Maximillian Fireborne, the Unionâs hidden expert, and Osbert...
Marlow Fireborne and Leila...
In this plan, there is no room for Count Burne Ward.
Nor is there any role left for Magus Nilrem to play.
However, for this to succeed, Annaâs father must break through the bottleneck and form the mana core!
Otherwise, the security I bring to Ignisra will be short-lived. For House Fireborne and the kingdom to truly thrive, the King must become a Mana Core Magus.
But... how do I make that happen?
His thoughts came to a gradual halt when he noticed that Marlow and Leila were done. The sound of moans disappeared, and silence descended within the chamber.
He noticed that Osbert, who was in the manorâs basement, had also relaxed his vigilance.
Alright, itâs time.
Count Burne Ward headed towards the exit. Almost thirty minutes later, Prince Marlow emerged from the chambers.
"My Prince!" The Count greeted him with a bow. "I trust that youâve had a fantastic time."
Marlowâs ruby eyes briefly flashed with a peculiar light before he nodded with a faint smile. "I have."
"Excellent!" Burne Ward smiled. "Shall we head back to the palace? I have some proposals I wish toâ"
"Some other time," Marlow interrupted him with a faint smile.
The Count pretended to hesitate. At last, he forced a smile and bowed. "As you command, Your Highness."
He escorted the red-haired prince towards the carriage, then watched him leave.
Although on the surface Count Ward appeared to be slightly puzzled, inwardly, Adam thought to himself in satisfaction:
Good. He has begun to doubt.
Right at that moment, Osbert cast
Mind Whisper
and mentally sent a message to him.
âCome inside.â
The Count stiffened. He then nonchalantly turned around and entered the manor.
***
A few minutes later, the three of them gathered inside the study room.
Leila had a slight frown on her face as she murmured. "Somethingâs wrong."
"Explain," the necromancer coldly said.
"I donât know." Leila bit her nails subconsciously. "Something seemed off about him today."
"How so?" Osbert pressed.
The Enchantress shook her head. "I donât know..."
Osbert intently studied the woman, then turned towards the Count.
"Burne, what do you think?" he asked. "Did the Prince seem odd today?"
Burne Ward thought for a moment, then shook his head. "He seemed quite normal to me, my lord."
"Even when he denied your request?" Osbertâs eyes narrowed.
Count Ward nodded. "Wouldnât be the first time. Iâm sure he has other important matters to tend to."
He paused for a moment, then assured. "Iâve known him for a long time. Iâm sure this is nothing, my lord."
Leila frowned ever so lightly, but in the end, didnât refute his words.
"Iâm sure Lady Leila is simply overthinking things," Count Ward said politely. "Perhaps, sheâs developed some feelings towardsâ"
"Silence!" Leila snapped.
"Apologies, my lady!" Burne Ward bowed hastily, fear evident in his voice. "I overstepped my boundaries!"
The Enchantress gnashed her teeth in annoyance. If it wasnât for Osbert, perhaps she might have already attempted to kill Count Ward.
Osbert shook his head ever so slightly. He turned to Leila and continued to speak regarding their plan to control the Prince.
Meanwhile, Count Ward remained silent with his head lowered.
Of course, he knew why Marlow seemed off today.
After all, he was the one responsible for it.
If Leila had cast enchantment magic to make Marlow question his fatherâs motives, then Adam had done the same, turning Marlowâs suspicion towards Burne Ward and Leila instead!
The Prince had already been suspicious of them, to begin with. However, after sleeping with Leila for the first time, that suspicion had been completely snuffed out.
But now... Adam had rekindled it.
He had effectively neutralized Leilaâs magic. And for as long as she continued to weave her enchantments into Marlow each time they shared a bed, Adam would be there to quietly counteract her magic.
Marlow Fireborneâs mind had become the battleground between Adam and Leila.
And who the victor would be was obvious...