"Hey, did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
"Something crazy happened last night."
Emerald Eye City was abuzz with rumor and speculation, as not just one but two exciting incidents happened one after the other, with some speculation that the two were related. A single fire could easily be chalked up as an accident, two in a row suggests arson.
"Did you guys go see that circus accident last night? It was crazy! Aether beasts and fire was everywhere!"
"I know, right?! Anyone figure out who did it?"
"No clue, but apparently a wandering Aether Master showed up and suppressed them all like it was nothing."
"No, it was two Masters and one of them was none other than the owner of the Golden Clover Auction house."
"So weâre just ignoring the news that the Marquisâs mansion was burnt down, his stuff tossed to the street and he was found dead and decapitated?"
"What?!"
Whenever someone with immense power and wealth suddenly ends up dead, ripples tend to form in a society, whether itâs good or bad is unknown.
"Yâall think that the Marquisâs death and the circus thing is related?"
"No. Why?"
"I mean think about it. Itâs just a giant distraction. If I wanted to kill someone, burn their shit to the ground and steal all their stuff, a bunch of people gawking at a burning circus tent would be the way to go."
"That... thatâs absurd."
"Anyways, good riddance if you ask me. He may have been a Grand Master, but heâs a genuine freak."
But while the common folk and those who work on the more law compliant side things were discussing the fires and possible tragedies involved, those on the more complicit and dubious side were having a very different conversation about the matter.
"The Wolfâs dead? Shit! Whoâs gonna supply us with our âmedicineâ now?!"
"Fuuuck. Without the Marquisâs protection, weâll be like amputees in a box!"
"Hang on...we sent men to salvage the ruins, right? Did they find the ledger? No? Damnit, then who has it?!"
It was an open secret in the underworld of Emerald Eye that the Marquis had a ledger that kept track of every business dealing, resource location and contraband warehouse that he was personally involved in. Anybody who got their hands on this book would be able to make use of its contents and have a huge amount of leverage over several key power players in Emerald Eyeâs underworld, or even tear it up completely. As such, an underground battle royale of sorts began in search if this fabled ledger.
Unfortunately for them, someone had claimed that valuable prize long before the hunt even began, and were about to leave the city soon...not with the book though.
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At the Goldshire resident, the Zhen Clan delegation was all set to leave for home that morning, but...
"Are you sure you guys canât stay another evening?," Alexander asked his old friend.
"Unfortunately we canât, we still have business at home," Zhen Yan politely refused.
"Of course, of course. Are you sure about giving me this book? Itâs technically yours by right."
"I insist, old friend. You can make better use with this infor than I can."
And repeat ad nauseum with some other conversational bits mixed in. The wives werenât innocent of this either, granted they had a completely different topic to talk about, focusing on matchmaking and the like.
"How long have they been talking like this?," Zhen Liu asked while laying on the top of a very bored Tiny, while an equally bored Mini was resting on his head.
The Raijin Hippo would have long since rampaged or run away by now, but decided to lay there for the sake of her adorable daughter and (begrudgingly) close friend. That and she was given a sizeable amount of Golden Watermelons to just chill and snack on.
Zhen Hai, who was sitting on the carriageâs step, turned towards a certain, newly hired manservant for the clan.
"Corriandis, do you know how long they have been talking?"
"About twenty minutes or so, sir."
"Damn."
A little after the girls were rescued from the Marquisâs clutches, Matilda had managed to find the antidote to the Sandmanâs Grace Powder from the pile of stuff that Zhen Liu had stolen. By complete coincidence, Farisia had woken up at the same time as Jin Fang and Alicia. This lead to an awkward conversation that had everyone realize the Marquis had used some kind of weird tool to mind control his staff into helping him with this "hobbies", and an even more awkward realization by Zhen Hai and Matilda realize that the guy they had beaten up and tied to a pole was also being mind controlled in the same manner as Farisia was.
One untying, a weird conversation with Zhen Yan and Daria and some mild begging later, Corriandis the Butler and Farisia the maid became the newest servants under the Zhen Clanâs employment.
Was it weird taking the employees of someone who almost killed you? Yes.
Was it totally worth it due to the maid being a rare Anima Wielder and the butler being a surprise alchemist? Definitely.
Zhen Liu shifted his focus away from the conversing parents, towards Jin Fang, Alicia, Matilda and Farisia, who were talking about...something.
"What do you think theyâre talking about?," Zhen Liu idly asked his cousin.
"Maybe theyâre trying to figure out who gets to bone your brains out for being their âknight in shining armorâ?," Zhen Hai answered in a half joking manner.
Zhen Liuâs only response was to shoot him a dirty look and promptly ignoring him.
Zhen Liu took out the weird box that he had found among the Marquisâs stuff and began to study it again. He had spent the night before trying to open it to no avail, due to the seal on the thing being a lot stronger than anticipated. Not being able to open it, Zhen Liu decided to just look it over to see if he could glean anything from it, which unfortunately wasnât much... except for one thing.
Emblazoned on the box was the Marquisâs personal coat of arms, which looked a lot more familiar to Zhen Liu now that he had a closer look.
"Huh...hey, Zhen Hai."
"Yeah?"
"The Wolfe Familyâs symbol is a wolfâs head, right?"
"Yeah, with a pair of swords crossed behind it Why?"
"Just wanted to check something..."
Zhen Liu wasnât entirely sure and his memory was probably hazy, but he was pretty certain that the wolf heads in the Marquisâs coat of arms and the Wolfeâs Family crest were basically the same.
âThatâs probably just a coincidence... right?â
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN UNCLEâS DEAD?!"