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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