Everyone stood from the pews as the service came to an end. Emily turned and saw her father walking towards her. She quickly grabbed His Grace's hands and put a smile on her face but he squeezed his hands out of her grip. "Oh, Emily," Baron Dewhurst said with a small smile as he walked over to Emily and pulled her into a hug. "I have missed you so so much, dear daughter." "I have missed you too, father," Emily replied as she hugged her father back. Baron Dewhurst released his daughter from his hug and turned to his son-in-law who stood watching the scene between father and daughter. "Hello, sir," His Grace said, his demeanor immediately changing. "We are very happy that you came today." Emily grunted as she saw her husband's fake acts. The guy had just been angry at her and all of a sudden he seemed to be happy just because of her father. If only her father knew. "Of course, I did," the Baron said with a throaty laugh that sounded more like a cough. "When I saw the letter that y
Edward walked towards the manor and suddenly noticed that his stable was filled with different horses, many he knew was not his. The sound of laughter and music also seemed to increase by the minute and this made Edward very uncomfortable.He turned to the trail of river that ran down the trees as he thought of the body and head that he had dumped in. He saw someone walk towards that direction and he cussed inwardly.Edward heard someone whistle behind him and he turned. Coming towards he and his father-in-law was a man and a woman, dressed in fancy clothes, the man a cane in his hands and the woman a hat on her head, walking towards the manor with their nose in the air. From the stitches that were on their clothes, Edward knew that the duo were not from the nobles at all."Oh, Duke Edward," the lady said as she suddenly saw Edward, Baron Dewhurst standing beside him. "It is an honor to have met you, Your Grace.""Uhun," Edward mumbled as he nodded slightly. The man walked over to E
Edward locked his door behind him and motioned for Detective Harold to sit down on a seat beside him before walking to his couch. He sat down on it and grabbed a stick of cigar and a lighter. "We are in a secluded place like you said," Edward said as he put the cigar in his mouth and turned on his lighter. "Why did you ask for everyone to come to the manor? What was your reason?" "There are somethings that I wanted to know for myself," Detective Harold said as he removed his pipe from his mouth. He emptied the dried tobacco inside on an ashtray that was on a table beside him. "And what are those things?" Edward asked, rubbing his hands together. The detective slow response to his questions were beginning to make him very anxious and he didn't like it. "Why do you look so nervous, Your Grace?" Detective Harold asked as he stared keenly at Edward. "You should try to remain calm or else nothing is going to come out of the investigation that you are paying me to do." "Paying you?" E
Edward was staring down at the hallway where the feast was going on and sighted Williams and his wife speaking together. The two seemed to be engrossed in their conversation and that annoyed him much.Emily seemed to be suddenly agitated after William left, signalling the end of their discussion. She looked up and her and her husband's eyes met.Edwards anger seemed to increase as their eyes met and he quickly left to prevent himself from doing anything that would hurt the both of them later on.He walked towards his room, mumbling chases and words as he passed the other rooms. He stopped by one whose door was open and peeped into it. That room was one that he had used for storing some of the old weapons that he and his father had used. It was the same that he has found Emily unconscious in.The whole place was scattered and the items and tools that he had stored in there seemed to have been moved around. Things looked to be really out of place. Someone had been in there."Who's here
Edward was very much relieved when he heard what his father-in-law had really called him for. He was glad he wasn't going to receive any lashing from the old man today."Of course, she can," Edward said calmly as he tried holding his shaky breadths. He the turned to Emily and asked, "why did you not personally let me know of this, Emily? You should have come to me."Emily stared at her husband, giving him a knowing look. Of course, Edward knew why she had come to her father and not him instead. He just asked to cover up for his acts so that he would not be seen as a bad husband.Something that he knew he very much was."I guess she is still shy to personally ask you of some things, eh," Baron Dewhurst said with a soft chuckle. He poured the last drink into his mouth, taking the whole thing in one gulp before turning to the men around him and saying, "I am very sorry, sirs, but I beg to take my leave now.""Of course, Your Grace," one of the man said with a small bow. He then dug his h
Edward immediately grew at alert when he saw bloodstained Mr Brown run into the manor. He immediately left his wife and father-in-law and ran towards the man with concern in his eyes."What happened, Brown?" Edward asked the butler as he held him ok the shoulder. "Why are you covered in blood?""It's Harold, Your Grace," Mr Brown said quickly as he turned and headed back to the door, motioning for Edward to follow him.Edward stood, unable to say a word. The first thought that came into his mind was that someone had found Harold's body in the river."Fuck," Edward muttered before turning to Emily and the Baron and motioning for them to wait for him as he followed his butler. Baron Dewhurst nodded for him to go as he held his daughter who seemed to have entered a state of shock, her eyes on the door where Mr Brown had left. The Duke was a surprised at how fast Aron Dewhursts mood had changed. It was as if the sight of Mr Brown covered in blood had caused him to snap and become sober a
Edward was still with his father-in-law and butler, explaining all that had happened when they all heard a loud scream come from the manor. Edward recognized the voice almost immediately and he turned to his father-in-law. "Emily," Baron Dewhurst breathed with a small gasp as he immediately left Edward and his butler and ran back to the manor. "Brown," Edward mumbled as he turned to Mr Brown but before he could say anything his butler held his hands in in the air, causing him to stop. "You can go with your father-in-law," Mr Brown said. "I will stay here and take care of the body." Edward nodded. He smiled a little bit after seeing that the former Mr Brown had now come back. The stoic faced, expressionless Brown who knew the answers to almost everything. Edward turned to leave but Mr Brown stopped him, calling his name for him to turn. "What happened, Brown?" Edward asked as he turned to the old butler. "Is anything the matter?" He watches as Mr Brown bent to the ground and p
The sun had just set, announcing the end of the day. Edward sat in his study, his butler and brother sitting opposite him as they discussed. He looked up at the both of them and sighed as different thoughts rushed into his head. "What are we to do now, William?" Edward asked his brother as he dropped the small glass of rum in his hands on the table beside him. "You have just displayed something to my father-in-law that I have been trying to keep hidden for years. What do I do about it, huh?""And what is that something, if I may ask," William mumbled. He raised his hands up as Edward was about speaking and said, "if you are about mentioning what happened between I and that servant--""So you do know what I am talking about then," Edward shouted, cutting Williams short. "You have always had this liking for blood and death and I thought tye prison fixed you. Apparently, I was very wrong.""You know that it was a mistake that she died," William shouted back angrily. "I didn't plan for h