로그인Third Person“Yesterday's summary has been read, and we shall continue from there. Soren Acle, is it your word that yesterday's footage was manipulated?”“Yes,” Soren Acle answered confidently.“Good. Now, Taron Caswell, while we did end on the new footage taken from your mansion, everyone present wants to know how true the footage is.”“It's a lie. It was manipulated. There is no way my wife would say such outrageous things.”Merlin M smirked.“Indeed...” he chimed. “Then where is the footage of the night she died?”Taron Caswell came prepared. He quickly pulled out a drive, and instantly a guard stepped down and grabbed it.Everything was played before the people.It wasn't manipulated.They watched the same drive be inserted, and then it began playing.On the footage, Mrs. Caswell could be seen with her husband eating dinner, and when it was bedtime, she moved around the house, checked the curtains, and finally, when she was certain everything within the mansion was okay, she smile
Third PersonFollowing Yella's encounter with Fredrick the previous day, Yella skipped dinner and locked herself inside her room. She mourned her mother, the only woman who had told her the truth, as bitter as it was. She refused the servants, and even when Moreen came with a bowl of freshly arrived apples, she rejected them. She didn't say a word. It was all quiet, with only her sobs echoing from behind the door.Moreen quietly reported to the main building, and Marvin carried the news to the boss.“Yella hasn't eaten. She won't open the door,” Marvin reported.Fredrick's hand did not pause on the document he was signing. His face was expressionless, and he continued his work with ease.Marvin studied him gently.“You planned this.”It was a statement and not a question.He was close enough to leave the ranks out of their conversations. After all, Fredrick needed someone who could stick his head out for him, not by oath but by bond. Between Bernard and Marvin, he trusted Marvin more,
Third PersonAfter Helene's announcement, the room fell silent. Everyone glanced at Liora, whose claw was digging into the soft skin of the sofa.“Liora...” Emade inched closer, worried.Liora gave her a weak smile.“He said he will be back for the baby's coming,” was all she managed to say before another wave of contractions hit her so hard her teeth chattered, her hands trembled, and her eyes rolled back slightly.Everyone was on alert.Frank quickly tightened security. The inner chamber was guarded by the most trusted of their men. Shadow guards were all on duty. No one dared close their eyes for a second.“How is she?” Emade asked after an hour, and still there was no sign of the baby.Helene shook her head, not sure what wasn't going right. The contractions were in line. The mother and child were okay, just the pain. But still, the baby didn't show signs of coming.Another hour went by. Still, the baby had not arrived.Liora was now tired, sweaty, and out of breath. But she would
Third PersonYella had passed out and only woke up a little after lunchtime. The air around her courtyard was unsettlingly calm. She first stirred on the bed with unease, then her eyes met those of Moreen, who seemed not to have left her side since the moment she passed out.“Mother…” were the first words she whispered.“My lady, the doctor is here.”Yella hadn't fully regained herself. She forced her weak body to sit upright, her hands trembling with every muscle twitch. The pale-looking man, dressed in a white cloak, stepped in. His eyes were hollow, but his lips were full... almost inviting. Yella did not pay much attention to his features.“Mrs. Fredrick, you have to be more careful so as not to hurt yourself and the baby.”Yella nodded.Moreen froze. The air in the room dropped as Yella slowly realized what those words meant.“What... what did you say?” she stammered.“The baby, Mrs. Fredrick. You are fourteen days along, and with the state of the baby, a prebirth may occur. Plea
Third PersonThe silence that followed was deafening. Every eye in the arena shifted from the giant screen directly to Gavin, whose legs trembled so badly it could be seen from miles away."So he was lying from the onset," a merchant hissed loudly."People who lie tremble with guilt," another scoffed.Gavin's eyes burned as they remained fixed on the ground. His nails dug into his skin so hard they began to hurt."I... I didn't lie," Gavin whispered, his voice cracking with every word.He frantically looked at Taron Caswell, tears threatening to fall, but the former Prime Minister's eyes were glued to the screen, his nails digging into the soil."You did," Merlin M countered, his tone dropping like a death sentence. "You told your fellow guardsman you came from inside the estate because you couldn't sleep, but the perimeter sensors and the recording clearly show you sneaking over the outer western wall, dressed in armor that wasn't even issued to you until twelve hours later."That wa
Third PersonThe young man stepped into the light of the rising sun, his posture stiff and his knees visibly shaking beneath the intense gaze of the entire arena. Some thought it was pressure. Others whispered it was fear. But whatever it was, time would unfold it all. The armor he wore was slightly oversized, still new, confirming Frank's words. The newest recruits had only worked for two weeks. Fourteen days. The Alpha had been preparing for his trip, and with Varik accompanying him, he had decided to add more men for safety. Liora had greatly criticized the idea. She was fine with Frank and the others. Moreover, Shadow Guards were already stationed all over the estate. But Kael didn't want to take chances. The birth of their baby was around the corner, and unwanted eyes had begun opening."State your name," Merlin M commanded, his voice ringing through the arena with absolute authority."G... Gavin, sir," the young man stammered, keeping his eyes glued to the dirt. He avoided the







