Belle looked around to find the shovel near the grave across them. As she reached out her hand, she was hesitant. She didn’t want to ruin her beloved sister’s resting place but she wanted to find out the truth.
She continued to stare at it until she managed to get her emotions straight and held the shovel tightly on her hand. As she walked near the grave, Leon who had been watching and studying her sighed. He took the shovel from her hand and passed down a smaller shovel he had pulled out of thin air.
As she looked at him, he had began his work without a single peep. The soil was still moist from yesterday’s heavy rain, making it easy for them to dig the ground but also made it slippery.
Leon had took the job of digging down the ground in a mere minute. As he
Leon shrugged his shoulders, “You know the answer don’t you? Yes, they did. Maybe in your entire family, everyone knew except you.”Belle bite the insides of her cheeks, “Is this your way to mock me?”“Hardly,” Leon responded, “I am enjoying to see you move forward from your naive self. You always think that everyone is kind, that the world is kind, but you have to know, they aren’t.”“Teaching me a lesson?” Belle looked at him, she couldn’t feel his sarcasm despite his attitude that had been rubbing her wound with salt. “I don’t see how beneficial this is for you. Me being naive would help you to manipulate me more, don’t you agree?”Leon took a step forward and her breaths tightened. She watched him took another step and desperately try to maintain her distance, causing her back to be pressed by th
When Belle had gotten to her seat, the ladies’ eyes still fell on Leon who escorted her to the room. He took a step back, grinning when their eyes met before closing the door.Belle rolled her eyes inwardly then hearing Helen spoke, “Who is that man? My lord! He has such exquisite face!”“My Vallet. He just had worked here after getting by his day in a terrible environment on the street,” Belle spoke aloud, knowing what she say would somehow reached the ears of the demon prince.“My, if I just look at his face, I would never guessed that,” Yulene spoke.“Despite that, I wouldn’t want to be in a relationship with a servant,” Amelia spoke while sipping her tea. The woman had been quiet and her prese
Both Belle and Yulene had rushed out of the drawing room. Hearing the scream they both ran to find the source of the scream, finding Helen standing inside Rachel’s room screaming.Belle stared at the scene in front of her, seeing Helen who had ran away from Rachel’s room, screaming while Amelia stood in front of the room, looking as startled as the rest of them.“Belle! Help me!” Helen yelled and Belle’s blue eyes quickly darted inside the room, finding a large black snake crawling on the floor.As Helen ran, Belle instead felt intrigued by the snake. Even though she had always been scared of danger, for the first time, her feet had walked toward the danger. As though seduce, she reached out her hand forward to the large inky snake and when Yulene
Belle felt cornered. Even though she could have enter her room which she noticed Leon never tried to enter before, she still felt as though she was on his grasp, hold tightly by his long and powerful fingers.Shaking her head, she try to focus on other thing, “If the fortune teller’s words are true, there is someone who want to bring back Rachel from death.”“If he is correct, wouldn’t you like to doubt the fortune teller?” Leon narrowed his eyes on her arm, “I still have not forgive him for what he did.”Belle gulped, “I would have doubted him but he knows how Rachel had died and I’m sure someone had entered her room to alter the evidence. If they have the key to her room—” her heart felt heavy where she couldn’t continue.“Someone in this mansion had helped the murder
The view before her was magical. She felt as though she had stepped to a different space and looking at the creatures roaming around the street with horns and wings on their back, she was convinced she had indeed transported to Hell.Leon took a step forward, entering Hell before her. If she his to say about his appearance on Hell, oddly enough he didn’t fit. Everyone pale in comparison to his brightness. Rather than a demon, he appeared like an angel.Fallen angel, perhaps with all his body clad in black, thought Belle to herself.“It’s been a while,” Leon breathed in the warm air from his surrounding and looked back to her, having his coat dancing against the wind.“A while? You left for only one week,” Belle whispered as she carefully took a step forward, clenching her hand to encourage herself.Leon smiled
By the time Belle entered a building, she realized she had entered a clothing shop. She looked her left and right, fascinated by what she saw. Although she never expected to see such shops in Hell, the gowns and dresses hung around the shop was gorgeous to her eyes.“First time to enter a boutique?” Leon teased, noticing how although she was skeptical, Belle never failed to follow him like a little newborn cat, while her head turning left and right to watch what was around her.“My first time in Hell,” she whispered, “I never would have imagined there are boutiques in hell.”“What do you think would be in hell?” Leon was intrigue to hear her opinion.Belle hummed. She didn’t want to be offensive to the demon prince by offending his Home. “You,” demons, she meant, “And, fires.”“That’s what m
Belle didn’t know if Leon had done it on purpose but his finger was slow as he tries to tie the laces on the back of her dress. As he pulled, her stomach tightened both from the laces and his dominating presence inside the room.She couldn’t handle the silence and looked forward to have her eyes caught by his crimson gaze. They began to stare for a long one minute before Belle finally unable to contain anymore of his fierce gaze and looked down.“You are popular, certainly,” she gulped, hoping he didn’t notice for what reason her throat had bobbed.His breaths brushed against her skin, as his long finger entertain the lace which he twirls around playfully instead of tying them, “I remember you telling me I am not as handsome as a certain someone.”
Belle heard Leon humming the entire walk toward a large castle. She could tell many people had been looking at them, maybe more at him. Seeing how he keeps humming, her eyebrow raised, “You are excited,” she noted.“I had something before stepping out of the store,” he explained.“Coffee?”“Similar,” Leon pointed his hand to the large manor they arrived at. She looked around, impressed by the beautiful red lanterns hung all over the manor’s entrance. The blue carpet was spread down the ivory staircase. The carriages around them had stopped, allowing the demons and demoness to step out of their ride in their most luxurious attire.Belle watched how most of them indeed wore dark colored gowns and suits. Most of the time being the color of black. As she was the only one with red, she stood out as much as Leon’s red suit was. It didn’t mis
As she settled her hand on Gorgolta’s hands, the man instructed, “Imagine the face of the person. You’re doing great.” Belle’s closed eyes moved slowly as she avoided the bad memory and sight of her bloody sister, only focusing on the man’s face that stood behind Damian. She tried to make it clear but alas, his eyes were blackened in her memory. But even though she couldn’t see the man’s eyes, she was certain she had seen every part of the man’s face, starting from his hair down to his neck. Leon looked at the drawing that Gorgolta had sketched instantly. The charcoal shades left dusts over the parchment but the drawing that started from a line slowly formed a face of a person. Meanwhile, back at her home in that afternoon, Damian who woke up felt a sudden itch from his wound that was given by the strange old woman he had seen two days ago. He felt his throat parched and pushed himself from his coach only to feel dizziness hitting his head and his bod losing balance to the poi
Belle followed right behind Leon, finding the two elderly men had quickly jump on their feet and looked behind as if trying to find another way to escape. Leon sighed, bringing the boy in front of him that stopped the two men at once.“Wait! Wait! Don’t harm him!” Shouted the first man whose hair had turned all gray. While the man beside him who looked less older also stopped and raised his hand to show he won’t escape again.“We can talk about this. Release that child,” said the second man.“When did I say I would harm this little one?” Leon scoffed. “Which one of you is Gorgolta?”A faint sigh could be heard from the second man’s mouth as he stepped forward, raising his hand, “That would be me. If you’re business if with me—”“He won’t harm this boy,” Belle cut in. Gathering the two’s attention that looked surprised seeing her face, more startled when he saw her eyes were blue instead of red. She noticed this and offered them a smile to break the tension in the room. “We only wish
“We should go now,” said Leon, offering his hand for her to touch.“I do know his face but I can’t describe it for you well enough,” Belle started, looking at him who was smiling, “Do you have an idea?”“Of course I do,” Leon closed his eyes which she followed before feeling a pull that shake her body that happened in a second. As she opened her eyes again the next second, she found herself in a different space. They were standing in front of a pub where men and women gathered but with most of them ignoring their presence, as though Leon’s presence matter so less to their eyes.“Where are we?” She asked, looking around again at the place they had stood at.“The slum of Hell, where only those who are born from the lowest type of demons come,” he pulled her hand, holding her tight. “In here they would sell anything, even the people they just met in exchange for their livelihood. Don’t stray away from me.”Belle noticed the eyes that watched her after a while. It wasn’t that they hadn’t
Helios frowned, trying to remember Belle’s face but couldn’t as he didn’t put much thought in remembering the person whom he was set to kill. As there would be no use in remembering the person’s face and name when they would die in the next second. “I don’t remember,” brushed Helios aside, thinking that there was no use in remembering the woman's face again. “I thought Leon would become more obedient now, seeing how he had kept quiet for the few decades. But I could see now how he’s slowly rebelling like what he did in the past. He never learned from his mistakes.”Rachel crooked her eyebrows, folding her hand underneath her bust, “So you’re saying that he brought a witch, is that correct? Can it be the soul of the witch whom you asked for him to bring?”Helios scoffed, as if refusing her words, “He should be done with it by now. I asked him and he told me the soul is already in his possession. If that’s true, the witch must’ve been long dead by now. If everything went to the plan th
Belle stayed beside Leon until morning, carefully watching his wound and making sure he was at the most comfort. She found out that truly there was no medicine from the side effect he suffered due to breaking the contract.By morning, the blackness that appeared on his arm had disappeared which took around eight to ten hours.“It’s better now, you don’t have to look at it that way,” Leon chuckled seeing how her blue eyes carefully studying his arm.“Is this really the only side effect?” Belle asked him only to see him smile.“My brother could have killed me but I guess he thought it would be a shame since I haven’t finished what he told me to do,” Leon moved his finger, frowning a little that made her worried.Deep down she had the urge to question what Helios had ordered him to do but couldn’t knowing how it would only trigger the same wound to appear again on him. She didn’t want him to suffer from the pain or to have being at unease as he didn’t want to lie to her.“Don’t worry ho
Leon looked at her face, noticing the pain that hurt his heart. He quickly shook his head, holding both her hand gently as a way to reassure her.“No. I do not have a lover,” he responded firmly. “In the past there was indeed someone who I fall in love for. But it was only an attraction.”“But the masked man told me,” she whispered. “It’s a doll,” Leon answered to her. “They don’t know feelings or emotions but perhaps to their mind they associate friendship as lover.”Belle trusted him and nodded but she wondered how the doll didn’t have feelings or emotions as she saw it by her eyes how the doll would risk itself to protect her.“And who is that person?” She carefully questioned, “The one who you fell for.”Feeling Leon’s red eyes studying her, she quickly waved her hand, “It’s not what you’re thinking. I know that it’s been a long time and I’m not asking because I want to put you to the corner. I was just curious.”“I know,” Leon chuckled. He rested his head on the head rest which
Belle was shocked seeing how Helios pulled out his sword, ready to cut down the servant who had used his life as a shield to protect her. Not wanting him to get attacked, she closed her eyes, wrecking her mind to remember the magic spells she had seen from the books she read. She then remembered one magic and squeezed out a whisper that was difficult for her to say, “A Le’el.”Helios was unprepared for the bright light that suddenly appeared from the woman whom he thought was a human. He didn’t have enough time to close his eyes and grunt as he suffered from a bright light that stab his red eyes sharply. Although he couldn’t see, Helios turn angered. The woman whose face he didn’t see well had harmed him. “You’re a witch,” he said, and Belle could hear bell tolling in the back of her mind. She could feel more rage radiating off his words after finding out she’s a witch.Just before Helios would attack Belle, Leon appeared in front of him. His hand quickly placed itself on his elde
The stuffiness that she felt made her tongue tied. Belle fiddled with her hands while the masked man’s gestures turn flustered as he couldn’t comfort nor take back the words he had wrote. He knew the only reason why Leon had brought Belle here was because they had fallen in love for each other. To Leon his castle was similar to his heart. Only a few people could be let to enter his castle and not even his brothers were let invited.And that explain everything of Belle’s presence in the castle.Worried, the masked man wrote quickly, “But lady, that is what happened in the past. By past I mean, hundred of years ago. Lord Leon now looks back at it as simply a past memory.”Maybe, thought Belle silently. But it could be true that Leon’s love stays for centuries that he couldn’t forget his past lover. Belle quickly shook her head, reminding herself that this was only her thoughts and nothing has been confirmed. She needed to talk with Leon and made sure the fact before falling into the r
Looking inside the room it was indeed snow that had turned the room icy and white. Belle reached out her hand as she was hesitant to step in. Feelings the snowdrops on her fingers which disappeared on her touch, she made certain that it was a real snow.“How could there be snow?” Belle whispered her question aloud, finding the masked man quickly pulling the glass quill and the pile of parchment. This time instead of talking he had drawn an easier figure of a book and a human. On the human’s hand was a magic wand.“Magic?” She questioned. “So… Leon could do things like these as well…”The masked man shook his head and wrote, “Not the lord, but a close friend of his.”Belle stepped into the room that was small in size, as though it was built simply to showcase the snowflakes that drops from the ceiling of the room. There she found the crown that was hidden inside a glass case.“But why the snow?” Belle questioned, seeing the masked man’s parchment paper turn slightly wet as the snowdrop