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"Isadora…" Felicity whispered.

Without warning, the heavy doors to Vincent's chambers swung open making the guards jerk forward from shock. And there he stood in a velvet Golden robe, the leader of the black saints in all his might.

Even if he stood strong, eluding such a dominating aura that even Mateo's breath inevitably stifled, his tired red eyes revealed his true state.

"Lord Vincent!," They all acknowledged him, unable to hide the surprise in their voices.

Vincent wore a frigid expression and ran an eye over his new company.

"What is all the ruckus about?!" He asked ferociously, his voice echoing down the hallway.

The silent guards exchanged looks, not daring to say a word, for fear they might aggravate him even more.

Felicity gathered courage and sucked in a deep breath. Immediately she threw herself at Vincent's feet, all of her sincerity gathered at the tip of her tongue.

"Please forgive me, Senior Brother, I have committed such a terrible thing to interrupt your rest in my s
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