Sarah Moore

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  • by Sarah Moore When Leonard had given out the information on the second Lord's death, he had told it to be a natural death but at that time it had seemed that he had hidden something from her. Was it a confidential matter which was not to be told to anyone? The council had cleverly put the new examines to take up the test and try to solve the case which they couldn't. Without giving out more than necessary details, the exam was given to solve where all the nine of them had started to work on without knowing where to…
  • by Sarah Moore The mansion was filled with the sound of footsteps across the floor and also above her. She was still standing in the hall thinking about it when the councilman named Heuren arrived to stand next to her side, "Lady Vivian, won't you go search for the clues?" he inquired. "Ah, yes," she smiled and took the nearest room to see if there was something different than the last time she had visited. The councilman saw the beautiful woman disappear into the room, he stood at the door to stare at her. Heuren…
  • by Sarah Moore ~Posting 2 chapters, please scroll over~ They had gotten to be bed late but Vivian had woken up early, stepping into the kitchen before Mrs Clark had the opportunity to return back from an errand to stop her as she wasn't anybody but the wife of a Duke, Vivian started whisking the eggs she had broken in the container. By the time Mrs Clark had returned back home, Vivian was done preparing breakfast while also preparing tea such that the entire kitchen and the rooms around it smelt of mouthwatering…
  • by Sarah Moore As Vivian fell asleep soundly, the Lord of Valeria asked Leonard who was watching the girl who was asleep, "What were you looking for outside the mansion?" Leonard tore away his eyes from her, "When Vivian spoke about the corruption of heart and the witch being involved, I thought there might be a mass murder being planned," Lord Alexander hummed. "Seems very much valid but the black witches can't mark anything from this mansion to the next ten to twenty radius. If one were to try they will only begin…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian saw Lord Alexander's hand which was stretched in front of her, looking up at him and then his hands knowing he wanted to confirm if what she claimed was to be true or not. Placing the gloves to rest on her lap which was still a little wet, she wiped her hands on her black gown and finally took hold of his hand which didn't take long for her to pick one of his memory of pain. With her eyes closed, she felt herself transport, her vision which had been dark filling up with colour as the memory of…
  • by Sarah Moore It took her some time process what she had seen and when it finally sunk in her mind, her eyes scanned the floor before snapping her around to see the others who were on the floor with her. Seeing her search for someone, Leonard asked her, "What happened, Vivi?" "He's here," she whispered, her eyes still searching for the man who had helped her. It scared and worried her to think that a switcher had come to aid her during her fall. For that person to help, he must have been one of the people who was…
  • by Sarah Moore Leonard had been talking to one of the Duke of Woville who had traveled down all the way down to meet him as he wanted some information of a case that he had closed a few months ago. He had been talking when from the corner of his eyes he saw Vivian dancing with Jerome Wells at the dance floor. He hadn't given much mind to it but the irritation of another man's hand on his wife didn't exactly sit well with him. When the song had come to an end, another man had gone to his wife right away before she could…
  • by Sarah Moore If she had taken another sip from the glass when Jerome had told her about the second exam having to do in the snow mansion, it was for sure that she would have ended up coughing due to the liquid going in the wrong pipe. "It would be best to do some research beforehand so that you are well prepared," Jerome finished the last contents of his drink before giving his empty glass to another servant who was passing by them. Vivian looked at him with dread, why did it have to be at the snow mansion? She…
  • by Sarah Moore "Elliot," she heard the voice of Jerome Wells behind her which made her turn to see the man whose eyes moved from his brother to her, giving her a warm smile. He wore a dark blue suit, his black wavy hair holding the same texture as his brother except for the hair color. "Good evening, Vivian," his gaze had always been kind not because it was her but to everyone around him. Since Mr. Carmichael's death, Jerome hadn't visited the Carmichael's mansion as often he did in the past. The housework which was…
  • by Sarah Moore After breaking the news to the housemaid, Vivian stared at the elderly woman who looked at her with shocked eyes moving back and forth between the couple before bowing her head, "Congratulations Master Leonard and Lady Vivian," she congratulated them. "We haven't broken the news to anyone yet, therefore, it would be appreciated if you keep it hush for some time, Mrs. Clarks," the woman nodded her head a little confused as to why they one would keep their marriage a secret. "Yes, master Leonard," she…
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