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Chapter 28: Fit of Jealousy
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In the October Wind Chapter 29: An Apology
Charlotte was able to get Lord Hunt back inside and to his room with the help of a couple castle staff. She wasn't sure she'd be able to help him all that way when the hours had just ticked away and left her more sleep deprived. It had to be late in the night by now, which probably put dawn just a few hours away. By the time they arrived at Lord Hunt's room, Charlotte was starting to feel the exhaust from the day's events. It was too soon to go to sleep yet, she still intended to tend to his wounds. At least that might stop or slow the bleeding while they healed. "How long do wounds this deep usually take to heal?" Charlotte asked. The staff members settled him in one of the armchairs near the fireplace, at his request. She had just rounded the front of the chair to get a better look at the wounds. "It will likely take about four weeks to heal completely. He got me pretty good. if he'd done more damage, I might be out of commission even longer," Lord Hunt replied. His speech was st
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After she finished bandaging Lord Hunt's wounds, she helped him to the bed. An easier feat for her, considering the distance was considerably less. Sleep came quickly after she got settled into the bed next to him. It wasn't until after she laid down that she realized just how tired she was. By the time she woke the next afternoon, Lord Hunt was soundly asleep next to her. She knew that he would be out for the next several hours, perhaps longer since he was wounded. There was no doubt that she had missed the first meal of the day and possibly even the morning maid that had stopped in to clean up the mess from the night before. Charlotte noted by the fact that the basket was gone from where she had left it beside the chair. She quietly slipped out from under the sheets, careful not to disturb Lord Hunt. It would probably be a good idea to go and see if she could at least have lunch since she hadn't eaten since the night before. The words that Lord Hunt spoke to her the night before
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"What did you just say?" Lord Eclaire asked. His eyes were set on her and his voice dropped. "That's what happened, isn't it? You killed her because of Lord Hunt's betrayal," Charlotte said. She was standing her ground despite knowing that he could easily kill her. Charlotte knew she was playing with fire by confronting him on her own. She felt that if he knew someone had figured him out, he might be inclined to take his leave, if she kept her mouth shut. Bargaining with a vampire was dangerous work. They were much stronger than she was in every sense of the manner. Even if he was injured, she didn't doubt that he could still snap her neck like a twig. The laws protected signed servants and humans from killings, but that didn't mean there weren't vampires that broke those laws. She wanted to do something though, if only to keep Lord Hunt from another fight. Lord Eclaire slowly stood from the bed and his glare only became more intense. At the moment he stayed where he was, which w
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Charlotte spent the rest of the afternoon trying to figure out how she was going to tell Lord Hunt the truth. She felt that he deserved to know what killed Lady Bennett after all this time and after he had done nothing but try to keep her memory alive. It was a sad and lonely way to carry on for that many years. There was another part of her that hoped it would tear down the wall between them as well, but she wasn't sure if that would ever happen. At least, she told herself, she would have sought out the truth to her job as a historian and told the real story of The Mystery of Willow Creek. She did not bother to try and visit Lord Eclaire again, hoping he would stay true to his word and leave once sunset arrived. Charlotte knew that if he was still in the castle when Lord Hunt woke, more conflict would arise. He was right when he said she didn't want him to get hurt anymore physically. His wounds would not kill him but they would take even longer to heal if he overworked himself. V
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There was no telling how long Charlotte held Lord Hunt. By the time he stopped trembling, it felt like hours had gone by. The whole time, he kept his face buried into her shoulder and his arms wrapped around her as though his life depended on it. She hadn't planned on trying to move away from him when he needed the support, but that didn't change how desperately he clung to her. This was something that he had waited so long to do. It would be hard, she was sure, for some time. At least he would be able to start healing now that there was some closure. When he finally managed to stop trembling, Lord Hunt loosened his grip around her and slowly sat up once again. He looked even more tired than he had before. The only real evidence that he had been crying was the glossy look of his eyes. The entire time he shook and wept into her shoulder, he hadn't made a single sound. It would have been impressive if it wasn't such a tragic circumstance. Charlotte's heart ached for him. She wished she
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The next few days were spent in a routine that Charlotte had unintentionally set. In the morning hours, after she woke up, she would leave Lord Hunt's room and after eating, would head to the library to work on putting together the story of The Lords and Lady of Willow Creek. When the afternoon came around, it would be lunch and then she would tend to the gardens until sunset. After that, she would spend the rest of the evening and night with Lord Hunt. The first tasks were always changing his bandages and allowing him to feed. They would spend the rest of the night just enjoying each other's company before retiring together. Lord Hunt would talk freely to her about his life in Willow Creek before the tragedy and when he became emotional over the stories he told, Charlotte would comfort him as she had done on the first night. It was a cycle and a slow moving one, but Charlotte felt that she was more content now than she had been at the start. The confusion had cleared and while they
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At the mention of being taken, Lord Hunt stood from the table. No words were said, he just launched himself at Rimidal, seemingly to prevent him from doing what he said he was going to do. Everything that happened next came in such a blur that Charlotte only had enough time to gasp and stand from where she was seated at the table. The moment that Lord Hunt reached Rimidal, he moved a hand out to swat at the side of Lord Hunt's face, the back of his hand making contact with his cheek. A motion that looked like it would have been just a simple backhanded slap, had enough power in it to throw Lord Hunt through the dining room wall. A loud crash echoed in the hall and dust from drywall filled the room. As soon as it occurred, Charlotte was up and out of her chair, a gasp tearing from her lips. She wanted to rush over to Lord Hunt and make sure he was okay since he was still healing from his injuries, but she stayed frozen. That one little slap had enough strength to put Lord Hunt through
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When he came to, Rodrick was still laying in the debris of the broken wall. His head was throbbing terribly from the impact it had made. After gathering himself to his feet, he took a quick moment to assess the damage done by the smack he had taken. The cheek that made contact with Rimidal's hand ached and was sensitive to the touch. There was a cut on his forehead, which left a streak of blood down the side of his face. Luckily the throw he had taken into the wall hadn't seemed to disturb the wounds to his abdomen too much. For that, he was thankful. The last thing he needed was to be worrying about his healing wounds rupturing. It would only put him out of commission even longer. Rushing at his master was foolish and he knew that, but he wasn't able to stop himself. The only thing that had run through his mind at the time was the prospect that he was going to take Charlotte away. His attempt had been pointless, even if he hadn't been healing from the stab wounds still, there was
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When they arrived back in Willow Creek, dawn was just on the horizon. There was no life in Charlotte's body anymore. It was just shortly after they started their long drive, that Rodrick felt the last of her faint breath. If she didn't come back from this as a vampire, then he would have lost her. For the time being, Rodrick was remaining composed while he clung to the glimmer of hope that he had done enough to complete the change. While he was certain he gave her enough of his blood and venom to start the change, he wasn't at all sure if he was too late in giving it to her. All there was left to do now was wait to see if she would rise again in twenty four hours. A painful wait to know if he had lost someone he only just accepted his love for. Rodrick wasn't sure if he could go through another loss like that again. Vincent trailed into his castle behind him while Rodrick moved as swiftly as he could to carry Charlotte up to his room. The castle staff that caught sight of him ascen
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The sounds of Charlotte's shallow breathing and the scent of blood were near. Rodrick was certain that he was getting closer to her. He just needed her to hang on long enough for him to reach her. Before he could get to her, however, another shadow appeared in the fog. This one was of Rimidal himself. His glowing eyes cut through the dense cover. Rodrick could barely make out his features, his form appeared so dark as though he were merely a shadow of himself. "This is your last chance, Rodrick," Rimidal's voice echoed through the fog. "I will not allow another, if you wish for closure with your lost love." Rodrick stared at the shadowy form of his master. He knew that this was a test of life or death. In this case, the life that would be lost would be Charlotte's instead of his own. Why Rimidal chose to take her life and not his, he wasn't sure. Rodrick knew that if he allowed himself to get lost in the fog with the ghost of his past, Charlotte would die. Time was running out for
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Rodrick's eyes moved from where Charlotte was standing with Beatrice, over to Rimidal. "What do you want me to do?" he asked. "No, don't! He'll kill you!" Charlotte choked out, tears streaming down her face. "Quiet now, I don't want to hurt you," Beatrice said to her. Despite her words, she didn't move the blade away from her throat at all. Rimidal smiled at him, his eyes only seemed to take on a glow. The lights in the chandelier above flickered then, as though a breeze had somehow touched the flames inside the lamps. Then, without explanation, they started to go out one by one until the room was completely black. There was a collective reaction from everyone else in the room. A clamor of confusion at the sudden darkness, unsure of what had caused it. Just as quickly as the lights snuffed out, they all lit up at once again, this time their flames were a low, flickering blue. It gave the entire room an eerie glow. To make matters worse, once the flames relit, Rimidal had vanish
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"Lord Hunt, I have heard of him," the redhead said. "My Lord mentioned him a few times. About how shameful it was to watch great Lords fall stagnant." Charlotte's smile faltered to her words. Another truth that Beatrice told. Everyone who belonged to Rimidal knew about Lord Hunt and how time stopped for him. She wondered if Lord Hunt realized how well known his story was. At least that chunk of it without the details. Maybe he didn't care if they knew or not. It sounded like all that mattered to him was staying in his continuous time loop. Until Charlotte stepped into his life to disrupt it. "Yes, he's only just started to recover," Charlotte answered quietly. Before their conversation could carry on anymore, the wooden doors to the room were suddenly thrown open. The echoing sound had Charlotte jump and turn towards the door. The other six just gathered together and watched as Rimidal led two people into the room with him. He brought them over to one of the lounge areas and invi
