Brother-in-Law went missing.
It was a rumor that no one took seriously at first.
But when a week passed without the man doing a shopping spree, it was quickly accepted by many quarters.
The news shook the entire capital.
Some said he was a fraud and escaped before he could be found. Others opined he was kidnapped or even killed. A few went as far as to propose that he was wiped off by the Archdukes for his rude behavior.
Even though no one could touch the Archdukes, the pillars of the kingdom couldnât stop the public perception building against them.
It came up even in the weekly court meeting.
It wasnât King Ferdinand who mentioned it. The ruler only focused on serious matters and didnât consider this serious enough.
Some of the officials raised the topic near the end.
Interestingly enough, it was Duchess Serenthia, who didnât attend the last session who appeared the most worried.
âNo matter what our personal views of him, this is not tolerable. The reason for his disappearance must be known and the man must be found.â
Most people only thought she was worried about the kingdomâs prestige but Sarah and Enigma who were also seated in the throne hall with Princess Sonya sensed something else.
Looking at each other, they became even more certain.
Her disinterest in Varian displayed in their meeting was not faked. However, his disappearance upset her.
Which means, even though she didnât care for him, she wanted something from
The court session ended shortly there after.
And as they were about to leave, Archduke Micheal greeted them. âIâve talked to those old bastards. Itâs not them.â
âI see.â Enigma said in a plain tone.
âPlease do not worry. I have mobilized my forces to find him. No matter where he is, Iâll find your husband.â
âI see.â
At the dull, uninterested response, Archduke Micheal tilted his head and asked in a confused tone.
âI donât mean to pry, but Lady Enigma, you donât seem too worried about your husband disappearing. Did he really disappear or does it not bother you? Some say your marriage mustâve been politââ
Enigmaâs eyes glowed with a violent light before she looked away and said. âI donât know where he is. I know he is alive. Heâll return sooner or later.â
She didnât even bother to comment on the âpolitical marriageâ remark. Only she knew the deep affection she harbored towards her husband.
The?Archduke sighed and waved his hand. âI wonât take up any more of your time.â
Duchess Serenthia approached them almost immediately.
âDonât tell me he escaped.â Glaring at Sonya, the woman said in a harsh tone.
Princess Sonya hid behind Sarah and bit her lip. She wanted to yell at her âmotherâ that she hated her. But centuries of bond was hard to break.
âSonya, Iâm talking to you. You better ask him to return before the ritual.â
âOr what will you do? Mother?â Enigma interrupted, a cold smile on her usually expressionless face.
Duchess Serenthiaâs attention shifted to her daughterâs younger sister and she let out a sigh.
Without a hint of hesitation, she said. âI wonât kill you. But Iâll find your man and end him. Then you can experience the joys of widow hood.
Some women marry again. But you sure are not one of them.
So, you will live your long life alone, remembering his face, recalling your memories and praying that heaven or hell exist so you could meet him again.
That is what will happen. And I promise, I will deliver.â
A thick killing intent burst out of Enigma, enveloping the entire throne hall before concentrating on the Duchess.
âDo you think you can kill me?â Serenthia chuckled in amusement. âI am the weakest Duchess, yes. But I am still at the peak of 8th rank.â
Sarah took a step forward, ready to itervene when Enigma took a short breath and took back her killing intent.
âGood, I like obedient girls. Arenât you an obedient too, Enigââ
âI have a sister.â Enigma said softly.
Serenthiaâs brows furrowed. She assumed that this girl was talking about Isadora.
âShe is a cheerful girl, bright and energetic. But thereâs another side to her. She doesnât forgive enemies. She doesnât give them easy deaths. Every single time, she goes to the next mile to torture them brutally.
Sheâs a kind soul most of the time but the sanctuary island of her heart is in an ocean of abyss.â
Serenthia clenched her fist, misunderstanding this as Enigmaâs warning.
âI wonât kill you. Iâll give you to her. She knows how to break people like you. And she enjoys seeing you cry.â Enigma said with a light smile but the content of her words and the way she said them sent a chill down Serenthiaâs spine.
âShe wonât get that chance, so you can dream on.â The Duchess said and beckoned to someone nearby.
A young woman stepped forward.
Her long white hair swayed gently while the sleeves of her pure white dress fluttered.
With snow white skin, white eye lashes with the only colored part being her pitch-black pupils, the girl looked like an artistâs creation more than a living person.
âThis is Princess Samantha. Sheâll join your group on the day.â Serenthia introduced.
Princess Snow, as sheâs nicknamed, gave them a small nod.
Sonya returned the greeting on practiced instinct while Sarah and Enigma ignored her.
But the Duchess didnât seem to care. âI hope the man returns before I find him.â
Warning for the last time, she disappeared into a puff of smoke.
Enigma exhaled deeply and returned to the manor. For the new hours, she trained with utter desperation until she fainted.
Sarah, on the other hand, sat down to meditate and tried to establish a link with her husband.
All communication devices failed but the link of Synergy still existed. Thatâs how they knew he was still alive. But thatâs all they knew.
âVar! Where are you?â
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