Andrew Garcia
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"Do you mean by flying?" asked Elise who looked surprised at Ian who didn't reiterate his words. "I don't think I could stay for too long in the air." "Why not? Everything have to start with small steps you can't be sure of something without trying it out. I would like to show you how the sky if beautiful and the feeling to fly there," on Elise's expression which was still hesitant he then added, "I promise to never let you go." "I believe you, master Ian but I never fly before," Elise replied to…
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The morning came in Runalia where mist appeared in the winter as sun hadn't appeared yet. As the time passed three in the morning, most servants in Lipton's house was awake and in particular was the gardener. This morning he was notified by Mr. Lipton, the master of the house to avoid the snow from getting thicker in this winter he want few things in the garden to be removed. The man yawned with a shovel on his hand and start to dig one young tree to pull the root when he noticed how the root he pulled…
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Elise hesitate a little. Avoiding would be hard she thought to herself. Elise was taught not to hurt other's feeling. If she avoid the man it would be hard but she could put a distance, thought Elise. "But Mr. Harland means no harm-" "He means no harm but there is his intentions and I can't have you fall into a bad man's hand." Ian interjected, his brow than raised, "Unless you are interested in the vampire?" "I don't!" Elise denied quickly. "But he only wish to be friend and I don't think I could…
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Elise blinked. Once. Twice. Before she felt her blood rushing to fill her head. Master Ian seemed angry but just now, did he praised her? She wasn't wrong. Ian had called her to be more beautiful than flowers. This was the second time Ian praised her to be beautiful and like the first time, she felt her heart elated with his words. Ian knew Elise had lived differently than the ladies he met. She lived in the house of the Scott's sheltered from romantic feeling and it was what made her shine better than…
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Elise gulped, her heartbeat begins to race in fear. Remembering the roof where she nearly falls just by one more single step, her blood felt as if it was turning cold. Wake up, Elise! She shouted in her mind. If this was a dream she could wake up and solve the problem. The effect of the voodoo magic should have gone by now with Tracey's death, then why was she still under the influence of her dream? Unless it wasn't voodoo magic that made her dream nightmares? Fortunately, she could walk and Elise…
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Maroon retracted his hand, standing straight. "He tried to run to the nearest villager's house from the inn, I had no choice but to hit him. I made sure not to hit his vital points," replied Maroon passively and he pushed the door for Ian to enter. "That wasn't what I meant. It's not as if we are angels, I don't mind who you hurt or kill unless it is Elise," sighed Ian. In the castle other than Elise, there was no one in the castle who he could enjoy talking with for hours. Maroon would reply him…
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Maroon dragged a heavy sack which from the garden in ease. His eyes looking dull and passive when he saw a certain yellow bundle hiding behind the wall and his eyes narrowed to remember it must be the chick that kept on making the castle messier than it is. Not to forget, the chick swore at him. But he had a matter to take care, deciding to ignore the chick as long it doesn't arouse problem. He continued to pull the sack when a maid came toward him. The woman first look at his expression seeing how he…
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After her assistant had left, Martha then shifted her position to walk outside and bowed on the presence of the Lord, "The shoes should be done by the end of the week, milord." "Wonderful," Ian retracted his hand from Elise. He stood up and Elise followed. She watched how Martha smiled at her with politeness and heard Ian spoke, "Elise you could go in advance, there is still something I am going to request Martha to do." Elise was curious but she went to leave the store as Ian said. When the door…
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Ian's lips broadened to a wider smile, there was the expression he had which seemed as if he had won something while watching Elise's expression turning giddy from all the push he did which landed her to walk on a very thin ice. Falling down to the cold water would be fine as he would be there to warm her up, thought Ian to himself. "Elise? What did I told you in the carriage?" Elise's eyes turned at him. Did he meant to tell what she feels? She felt her head dizzy and perhaps it was because her heart…
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Elise quickly moved to crouch in the ground. She didn't know if the wound was terrible but by the amount of blood that had soaked on the fabric, it was evident that the amount of blood wasn't a little. Living in the town and in the village, Elise was well known to attend wounds. Her hands took out the handkerchief she had to press down to the woman's wound when from afar, a group of men came to stop before them. Noticing the people who had been chasing her caught up, the woman whimper, her hand…
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