Madame Irene was dead.
Once again, they're too late to stop it.
Detective Alice sigh, close her eyes tightly and hands coming up to rub down her face from too much frustration.
"Detective get a grip. This is not the time to mourn and cry." Prince Alistair remind behind her.
"I know." She said before walking straight to the lifeless body.
Alice wear her gloves and carefully place her hand on the body's wrist, checking the pulse. She sigh once again when she realize that they were really too late. The body's temperature is starting to get cold means the crime happened about an hours ago. Also, based on the body's posture, it is no doubt that the culprit used a poison to kill the victim.
Alice scan the room and notice the bottle of wine and a shattered glass on the the floor.
"The victim was poisoned." She announced.
Madame
"So you were saying that Madame Irene ask you for a bottle of wine?""Yes detective.""What do you think is the exact time she ask you that?""Around 8-9 in the evening we think." The maid answered.That's how the conversation is going when Anastasia arrived at the living room where Detective Alice is currently interrogating the two maids. She silently sit on one of the chairs and listen to them."B-but I swear we delivered the wine unopen and safe. W-we really dont know what happened." One of the maid defends."Detective, I assure you that our beverages including wines are safe." Señior Victor informed and the detective just nod her head at him in understanding.As much as possible, Alice is trying not to suspect the married couple that she known for years and treated like a real family. She hope that her trust for them will not be wasted.
Anastasia heaves a sigh while staring at her reflection from the mirror. As expected, her eyes is so red and swollen because of too much crying from yesterday night.And now she cant face the others with this sight.Grabbing a towel, she decided to take a bath for the meantime to refresh herself and do the other morning routines that she always do. After that, she goes back to the mirror to check herself and huffs an annoyed sigh when she notice that the redness of her eyes is still there.No choice. She doesn't want to show herself in this state but she also doesn't want to starve herself to death. So she look for the bell that Señorita Laura told them to use if they needed something. It is a bell that is connected to the servants room in case the guests called for them. As much as possible, Ana
Metamorphoses, the phenomenal author who instantly got famous because of his/her first ever published mystery-fiction book entitled 'Belladonna'. The Belladonna novel have found an immense popularity, critical acclaims and become one of the most successful book worldwide. The book attracted a wide adult audience as well as younger readers. Since then, Metamorphoses wrote more mystery novels and became popular with that specific genre.But the thing is, no one ever met or even actually see the author in person. Even the publishing company that publishing his/her book doesn't see him/her in person nor doesn't know the real gender of the author. But that only makes the author more mysterious and everyone is curious to know him/her.And Anastasia was not an exemption. She's been eager to know the writer since the day that she read the book that later on became her favorite 'The Book of Murder'. For her, every book that the author is w
"Move aside!" Anastasia immediately shove the prince to the side since he is blocking her way and move closely to the body or more particularly, at the bloody letters.M V M J S U N PThere's a space. And that space must be a missing letter.And that letter is letter E! Means Earth!"I knew it." She said and snaps her finger in realization making the other scoots closer to her, also curious."Really? What is it?" Alice ask her immediately."As you can see, the series of letters has a space between letter V and M. Which only means that there must be a missing letter. And I think the missing letter is letter E." She said."How can you tell?" Prince Alistair ask.Before answering, she gave the prince a look 'I thought you're expert on making mystery novels how can you not know about this?.' But the latter just frown at he
"Eli! Aren't you going to eat? You been locking yourself on your room for days. Im getting worried."The man inside the room tiredly open his eyes and blink it for a few time to adjust his sight. He yawned while stretching himself and immediately notice his dirty surroundings.And the dirty surroundings is no other than his room."Eli!" Someone called from outside again that was followed by a loud knocks."Coming!" He shouted.He was about to stand up when he saw a file of papers on his table. Then everything came back to him.That's right. His work is still not done. He has so much thing to do. How dare him fall asleep like that.There was a knock again so he sigh in defeat and decided to finally open the door. He immediately saw his mom."Hi mom–aw! What was that for?" He ask while holding his head that his mom eventually hit the m
"You mean...the storm outside wont freaking stop just because you wrote it that way?" Anastasia ask in disbelief."Stop giving me that look. Ofcourse I'll write it that way so the police wont appear right away on the story. And who would have thought that I will be transferred here." He reasoned."Ok that's acceptable. But you know what? I should have suspected it from the beginning since it was really impossible for a storm to last this long. Anyway, how long will it last?" She asked."Until we solve this case. On the 'Book of Murder' book, it last until Detective Alice caught the murderer which is you then the police will arrive on the next day. So I think its the same as now." The prince answered."But still...you think something will change?""What kind of change?""You know...on how the story will flow?" She uttered, unable to explain it into words. But Alistair seems
"The first sign is translated as letter......F in English alphabet." Alice stated while trying to decipher the alphabets. F= כ (Kaph)"Then the second letter is letter.....R?" Anastasia added in a question. R= ר (Resh)F and R?"The third letter is one that we got from the third victim right? Its letter E. So that makes F,R and E. But what does it mean?" The detective ask in wonder while listing some notes on her notebook."Who knows?" Anastasia just shrug her shoulder because she doesn't also have any idea."I think this is all for now. We should go back to our room." Alice said and Anastasia immediately nodded in agreement."Good idea. I
"Detective? Why are you here on our room?" The scholar instantly asked in surprised when he saw the detective coming out from their room which is an unusual sight.No one tried to speak at first and Anastasia was about to panic when the detective cleared her throat, indicating that she's about to speak."Ah...Im actually here to interrogate the prince a little or more like ask some questions about alibis and such." Alice answered simply, immediately coming up with an excuse and Anastasia was impressed on how she doesn't show any of her emotions to the scholar. She looks calm actually while the other was panicking inside like she was caught on doing something illegal or what."With Lady Doreen?" Scholar Francis asked them again when he notice the lady on the back beside Prince Alistair. Anastasia freezes and nudge the prince beside her secretly to somehow ask for help but he obviously trying to avoid her gaze.
Part 8: Waking Up(This is too domestic. Bare with me...)"Argh.... a fucking headache.""Do you want to take some pills for your headache? Or you want to eat first?""Maybe after I eat..."Anastasia can hear some murmurs around her but she cant distiguish who's voices is that. Then she felt a warm hand on her shoulder and shakes her a little."Hon wake up." She heard someone said while shaking her.She groaned and tried to open up her eyes but it keeps on closing back like she wants to go back to sleep or something. She tried and tried again until she is squinting and until she can open it completely."Hon..? Eliot?" She called groggily."Yes hon. Its me." Eliot said and helped her to sit up."Oh gosh my head freaking hurts like hell." She complained as sh
Part 7: Lets Go Back, My Love"Hon stop fidgeting... they might catch us." Eliot whispered beside her."Can you blame me? They look good together." Anastasia whispered back and grinned widely at her husband.Eliot just shook his head fondly. He's not the gossiper type but if his wife wants to do it, then why not?"I know someone who looks more good together." He says playfully.Anastasia faced him and raised her eyebrow. Although she already know where this conversation is going, she still plays along. "Who then?" She asked."Us." Eliot said while grinning and snickered after that. "Fuck I sound so corny." He muttered."Im glad you're aware." She said cheekily and pinch her husband's cheeks softly. Eliot leaned to her tounch and scrunched his nose affectionately. "Now stop distracting me. Im trying to focus here okay?" She said before turning her attentio
Part 6: With You Again"Eliot?!/Anastasia?!"Anastasia blinks at him in surprise. She looks at him from head to toe and gasps. "Oh my god... is that really y–"And before she could even finish what she was saying, Eliot immediately tugged her on her waist and connected their lips together. Anastasia gasps on his mouth but didn't broke the kiss and even responded.They only separated when the Queen clears her throat."Someone's still here if you didn't notice." She deadpanned. "Stop sucking each other faces in front of me. I already get that Im single, not need to shove it straight on my face." She added flatly.Anastasia chuckled at her bitterness. "So you must be Mary." She said."In the flesh." Mary said.Then Anastasia found herself staring at her for a second before looking back at Eliot.
Part 5: Royal Masquerade Ball"Of course I am invited. Im dating the Head of the Council's son, Dexter. I will be his date for that royal event." Yesha said proudly while showing the invitation in her hand. "And naturally, Thally will be invited to because she's dating the crown pri–""Fake dating." Thallia corrected.Yesha rolled her eyes before continuing. "Fine. Fake dating as it is. As if it will not change into something real soon enough." She teases. Thally was about to argue when she stop her using her right hand. "Hep! Im talking. Don't interrupt." She said.Thallia just snorted before gesturing her to continue."Yes. So as I was saying, we...Thally and I, receiving an invitation from the palace is not surprising at all because we're in relationship with someone who has a higher rank in our nation." Yesha said. "Even if its fake or not." She added while looking at Thallia. "Howeve
Part 4: Found Him"Luthor?" She called.Its like everything is on slow motion when she saw... how his eyes widened in shock, mouth agape."H-how did you...." He stutters. "How did you know my name?!" He exclaimed in question.Its him.Anastasia was actually just trying to see his possible reaction if she call him with that name and based on how shock he is and the look that he's giving at her like she grew two heads or what, its confirmed."So its really you." She said, almost breathless. She cant believe that the person they've been looking for is actually in front of her right now."Fuck." He suddenly curses and grab her wrist. Then he pulled her on god knows where and when he found a perfect place for confrontation, he finally decided to asked. "How did you know me?"Anastasia fight the urge to roll her eyes.
Part 3: The Real Boyfriend"Fuck you ruined my clothes." Anastasia only got out of her reverie when the adonis man suddenly groaned in annoyance.She blinked about two times again before shaking her head to come back to her senses.Why is she even acting like this? Its not like its the first time that she saw a gorgeous man like him.And for pete sake she has a husband!"Your highness please forgive my friend." Thallia interrupts in an instant and walks beside her because the guy looks like he's about to eat her friend alive in any second."Do you know how expensive this shirt is? This cost more than you make in a year." He sputters madly.Anastasia looks at his shirt an notice that it was indeed, got stained by the spilled coffee."Calm down brother. It was an accident." Rex joined the conve
Part 2: Coffee ManiaAnastasia can still remember how Mary describes Yesha's character. Based on her description, Yesha is a kind of person who always spitting green jokes and such. Her mouth has no filter at all! Always have a dirty mind and dirty mouth.That's why Anastasia was not that surprise to hear that from her. Its just uncomfortable because it is new to her ears and she's not used to this kind of conversation.She tries to think what to reply from that."Hey Abby? Are you still there?" Yesha asked from the other line.What will Abby probably say in this situation?"What's new to that Yesha? You're always like that and he knows it." She said and crossed her fingers, hoping that she actually says the right thing"You dont understand! For the first time in my life, I actually want to change myself. Because I want him to see me diff
Part 1: The Beginning"So what's the next story?" Anastasia asked while munching the chips on her mouth."Hon stop eating my chips." Eliot complained beside her. "I thought that's unhealthy." He added."Shut up hon Im stress." She said."Then why are you stress." Mary asked her while munching the same chips on her mouth."You too." Eliot deadpanned and sighs dramatically. "Ah I could have bought many more if you didn't stop me hon." He complained at his wife like a five year old."Because its unhealthy." Anastasia repeated her reason. Eliot was about to speak when she added. "For you, not me.""What–""Okay times up!" Mary interrupted. "Lets go back to our real agenda. You asked about the story right?" Anastasia nodded. "Well Im gonna summarize it for you. You dont have to read the whole stor
Part 6: Coming BackThe place is filled with loud sirens that is echoing all over. Sirens from the police and sirens from the ambulance."Hon..." Anastasia turned around and immediately jump on Eliot for a tight hug."Im glad you're fine." He whispered at her.She chuckles dryly. "You know Im going to be fine." She mutters before separating herself from her husband. "But Denver was shot.""You know he will be shot." He said softly."Yeah. But its traumatizing to witness it with my own eyes." She said sadly. "Sometimes, I think reading it on the book is more okay than to experience it in your own.""I know." Eliot agreed. "But you know... if that somehow happened to us, I think I will do the same thing.""Do what?" She asked."I will do anything to save you too. Even