Chapter 15

In the duskily lit streets of the city, the clock had just struck ten. The scent of chocolate hung thick in the air as Isaias stood outside the quaint little chocolate shop that was about to close. The shop's owner, Mr. Reynolds, had been about to close up for the night when Isaias had arrived, determined to satisfy his little princess's unsatisfied heart.

"Excuse me, sir. I need chocolates. Can you pack me some?" Isaias asked politely.

"Sorry, sir, but we're closing for the night," Mr. Reynolds had politely informed him.

But Isaias had an aura that would suppress anyone. "Please sir, just a box of chocolates. My princess wants Chocolate right now. You know I can't just leave it when she showed some interest in chocolate," he implored, his dark eyes flashing a hint of arrogance.

"But, Sir..." Mr. Reynolds's words were cut off by Isaias's words, "Money is not a matter. I want chocolates. I hope you won't disappoint your late-night customer."

Isaias spread his oppressive pheromones m