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Royal Honey Night
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“Well, breakfast first” Felix stated emphatically as he headed towards the manor. He was famished. “I was figuring that afterwards we could have a sparring match, maybe discuss a better nickname for me.”
Myrin had a good, long laugh before answering as they entered the house and made their way for the dining room. “I don’t think so, on both counts. Not quite yet, anyhow. How about this, I’ll make you a deal. If you can pass a little test I’ve got, we can have a duel. Then we’ll talk about Blondie, Blondie. For now, let’s get some food!” With a slap on the back, Myrin sped up a bit, leaving Felix to hurry behind her.
While he had more he wanted to say to her, he didn’t have another chance before they reached the dining room. Felix had been hoping to meet Bianca, but he was a bit disappointed to see Cassandra sitting alone, a few plates being taken away by a maid. She perked up considerably when she saw Felix and Myrin. “Hey Felix! Are you hungry? Who’s your friend?”
Nodding, Felix took a seat as Myrin plopped down in the chair across from. “I’m famished, thank you.” He looked to Myrin to see if she was going to introduce herself, but she merely put her feet up on the table and took a long drink from her clay jug. “This is Myrin, my bodyguard.”
“Wow, you need a bodyguard?” Cassandra looked impressed as she turned and flagged down a passing maid, who was frowning at Myrin’s propped-up feet. “I thought you weren’t very important at all.”
Ignoring the comment, Felix told the maid what he’d like to eat for breakfast before speaking to Cassandra again. “So, where’s Bianca this morning anyhow?”
“She left pretty early to meet up with her friends. They’ve been planning a retreat to the royal library for a while, to discuss some literature and stuff with some scholars. She should be back in a few days.” Cassandra turned her attention to Shumai, who had suddenly begun to whine for attention.
Felix tried to mask his surprise, and felt his face redden when Myrin started snickering under her breath. He tried to ignore her and change the subject. “I see. Well, maybe you can tell me about the ghost that lives in the shrine then. I had a very rude awakening this morning.”
Cassandra was so casual in her response, not even diverting her attention away from Shumai or batting an eye as she spoke. “Oh, you met Camilla! I guess I’m not that surprised. Bianca ordered her to stay away from you for a few days to let you get comfortable. But it’s hard to stop Camilla when it comes to things going on in the shrine. It’s where she committed suicide, after all, so she’s strongest there. She can really only bleed on you, and even then it’s not real blood. It fades away in just a few minutes. Don’t worry, just tell dad if she becomes a bother.”
“I hope that’s not going to be necessary, but thank you. It was just a shock, that’s all.” Felix tried to look casual as well, as if he too was used to blood-spurting ghosts.
Snorting derisively, Myrin took another drink and gave Cassandra an incredulous look. “So, we have a ghost living in our home? And you just kind of let it roam around, doing what it pleases? What sort of shit deal is that, you little twerp? Why not just make it get the hell out?”
Still not even bothering to look up from the dog, Cassandra responded in a bored voice. “It’s hard for ghosts to leave the place where they’re bound. That’s just basic paranormal knowledge, after all. She can leave for a bit, but it kinda drains her and makes her weaker the longer she’s out. Plus, we like to have her nearby if we need a message delivered.”
Shrugging, Felix didn’t let the idea of living with a ghost get him down. At least she was slightly reasonable now. “Alright then. Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll learn to live with her. So, Cassandra, do you know any places around your family grounds I haven’t seen yet? I’d like to see the rest of the property sometime.”
There was a long moment of silence as Cassandra considered, stroking her chin thoughtfully. “Not really. Maybe the koi pond if you haven’t been yet. There’s some neat things in the woods surrounding the house, but most of them are quite a walk away.” Still thinking, Cassandra’s gaze wandered away from the dog and focused on Felix. “Have you prayed to the shrine yet, by the way?”
“Wan! Wan!” Barked Shumai happily.
“No, I haven’t. Why do you ask?” Felix was a bit bewildered by the sudden change of subject. He remembered Olivia telling him that he didn’t have to offer any prayer to the shrine at all.
Shaking her head, Cassandra seemed to want to change the subject. “No reason. Maybe you should, is all. If only once. I mean, it couldn’t hurt.”
“Yeah, maybe this time praying will actually do something.” Myrin responded sarcastically.
As Cassandra frowned at his bodyguard, Felix considered what the girl had said. He hadn’t ever seriously considered praying to the shrine.
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