The mystery of red silk

by madam hawke

In the lavish world of the Medici family Serenity has been trained to be one of the infamous Venetian courtesans. In this land of sin the men assume that she is merely a pawn in their game. Little do they know that it is Serenity who is playing all of t

8. Chapter 8

I know, I know it's been forever since my last update but you guys have no idea how hectic my life has been in the last few months, uni exams, visiting relatives and really bad viruses to name the tip of the ice berg. But the last chapter is finally out and it's 34 long pages so it's not like I've left you all hanging without making up for it in some way. It is the last chapter, which is so weird, it feels like I only just started this story yesterday.

The thing is I was seriously considering retiring from the fan fic world after red silk, but fate seemed to have other plans and I've already semi finished the first chapter of my next story. It's currently being edited by my fantabulous editor deadly dive, and is called Champagne and Caviar. Keep an eye out for it guys, I hope you enjoy it as much as you have my previous two stories.

I'm dedicating this chapter to Deadly Diva, my friend, author and guiding star. Love you girl, always have always will.

For the reviewers on Sailor lunakitty, sylvanisty, squishysquashy, venusgoddess :)(smily face?), Seagirl, Silver Moon Goddess1, Tiffany, Red-Rose18, Secret Heart, Sailor-Nekawaii: First of all thankyou all for all your support, it means the world to me and keeps me writing no matter what. I know I've kept you waiting heaps long for this chapter but I hope you'll all understand and hey, it's long and the last one so I hope that makes up for it. There will be a happy ending, I was afraid you would all kill me if it wasn't lol. Once again, thankyou for taking the time to read and review my story, it truly means the world to me. Thankyou.

To adri: Woman I have to give you credit for determination. Three reviews for one chapter, I am like seriously impressed! The site never let's me do that how on earth did you manage it? I'm glad to finally make your wish come true and present you the last chapter and update of the story. I hope you enjoy it. And thankyou, your support was absolutely humbaling, and also a reminder that I needed to get off my ass and finish the fic. Hehe, so thanks on both accounts! Enjoy.

To Mitsukino Tennyo: Awww, thankyou you have no idea how much it means to me to hear someone say that they love my story, it seriously brings a smile to my face. As for Serenity forgiving Endymion, well you shall just have to wait and see. I agree, I wouldn't want to be on the bad side of a woman like Luna, I mean talk about a temper! You know, it never occurred to me that father and son were after the same woman until you pointed it out. But being that the father is Diamond, who is a pretty twisted individual I guess it's plausible. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the chapter and thanks for reviewing.

To SilverMo: Trust me there shall be fire works when Luna finds out about Diamond and Serenity. I personly don't mind your idea about Serenity dieing but hey, after Tourniquiet I think the reviewers would hunt me down and kill me if I even thought about making this a sad ending. LOL. Enjoy the chapter and thanks for the review.

To daisy31: Yep Diamond is Andrew's father, and well I can't really tell you more than that, your just going to have to read and find out! As for the train ride to hell, well let's say, all the characters have a return ticket. One or two may even end up there permanently. Hehe. Hopefully I haven't kept you waiting too long for an update, thanks for reviewing!

To Sere Emberwave: Awww thankyou! That was a huge compliment and I find it very humbaling that you love my writing. Thankyou. My novel, god, I have so much work to do on it. I'm still researching it and it's been like 8 months! I'll definitely tell you when it's out and thanks so much for asking about it!

To ssteph: Arrgh I know the feeling, exams are the worst aren't they, I'm glad I could be of help. Your right, Sere and Endy will only be happy at the very very end of the chapter. What can I say, I'm a feminist at heart, I want my leading ladies to be strong and to set an example, (although a courtesan isn't exactly role model material but you know what I mean.) Merci Beacoup!

To Becx: You know, it let's me know I'm doing something right, when you start talking about my characters as if they were real people. I mean, for me, as a writer that is just amazing. Hehe, I know, it's weird seing this story end, but do keep an eye out for my next story, if you liked this one I'm pretty sure you'll enjoy that as well. Thanks heaps for the review!

To Spring.Peachz: I know they feel in love quietly didn't they, slowly barely realizing it themselves. I can't tell you what's going to happen in the chapter you'll have to read it for yourself. Thanks for the review and happy reading!

To Hopeless Dreamer 1125: God, your review like seriously made me blush, your compliments on my writing have left me completely humbled and all I can say is thankyou, truly thankyou. I know, I like dwelving into Endy's psyche and I wanted to show you what a complex character he was, I mean Sapphire was right about him, he's like a total contradiction! Don't worry your not confusing in the least! Yeah, I needed Endy to say that he and sere were the same to show that he know's he'll never be able to dominate her. Ouch, I'm so sorry if my last update felt like forever than this one would have felt heaps worse, I really feel bad cause I know how it feels waiting for an update so my apologies for that. Trust me there shall be many a twist and lots of drama in this chapter and that will answer all your questions. Thankyou for the review and I hope you enjoy the chapter.

To SilverWolf2105: Lol, your spot on about Luna I'll tell you that, and yes she has justice coming to her. I must say you do have good taste, I have a bit of a crush on jhonny depp too but the idea of having him as a father does present a few problems, hehe. Don't worry about Andrew, he'll be fine. But Endy couldn't tell the servents about Serenity, cause as you know the servents know everything and what would have stoped them from telling other servents etc. It's a credit to Endymion that he can run a household and keep secrets from his servents. But your right he has to think fast or else he'll be in trouble. Serenity wants revenge she's hurt and feels betrayed and used, plus it's Serenity, you know how stubborn she is! Lol, well all I can say is I'm sorry for making you wait this long, but comeon it's 30 something pages, surely that makes up for it. AND it's finished, which is important cause theyre so many unfinished fics out there. Good luck with your story!

To Deadly Diva: There's nothing to forgive my dear, if it wasn't for our msn conversation a few weeks ago I would have never have gotten over my writers block so I owe heaps to you. I think your right about Endy, I mean he and sere are so much alike they can practically read each other's thoughts. I'm sure Endymion would love to rescue Sere but I don't think she'd be too happy about such a prospect. Once again thankyou so much for your patience and constant support. I really couldn't have done this without you, I hope you know how much your friendship means to me. And I hope to see you update your own masterpiece soon. Love you heaps girl!

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To MMHYUM, BeautifulDreamer , bluehawaii06,jennie, freaky, stacey, Unek530, serenity4eva: Thankyou all so much for your kind words, and compliments about my writing. The fact that you take the time to not only read but review my stories is truly amazing and means the world to me, and for that I thankyou all a hundred times over. I know it's been heaps long since my last review but I hope that this chapter makes up for it, it is the final installment of the story and I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Once again thankyou for all your support.

To RoseWinter: Well, that makes sense because the movie a dangerous beauty was my inspiration for this story, I actually did a bit of research into the life of the woman who the movie was based on as well, she was a remarkable woman. I hope you enjoy this chapter and thankyou for the review.

To Skysong: Ahh, don't worry I think I went back and re uploded the first chapter and changed the wording to 'inn' so yes, I've taken your advice on that. Grammer and Spelling are really my weak points but I shall try harder to eradicate any other mistakes in the future. Well I see what you mean about what Seiya said, all I can say is I did go back and try to fix the first chapter up but I'll go back and take another look at it some other time just to make sure I deleted that line, cause your right, it really doesn't make sense. Thankyou I spend so much time trying to develop my characters and it's good to see that the work is paying off, I'm glad you enjoy Endymion, he's my personal favorite as well. I'm very happy that your enjoying my work, I hope you like this chapter as much as you have the previous ones.

To secretguest: I'm glad you have a nick name now, it makes things so much less confusing. It's my pleasure to mention you at the beginning of my chapters, it's the least I can do for someone who takes the time to read and review my story. I know, I was beginning to think that heaps of people would suspect Endymion being the benefactor and that was meant to be my major twist so I came up with another one to spice things up and it gave me a way to tie the story together nicely. I know, but Serenity was really upset, she felt betrayed upset and used and it would have been uncharacteristic of her to do anything but lash out at Endymion. Don't worry they'll be fine, I promise you that. OOOh, I feel guilty now, I'm so sorry this chapter took so long to get out, but as I've said my life's been absolutely hectic and it's double the length of the others so I hope that makes up for it! My darling, there's no such thing as a review that's too long, and thankyou for your kind words. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

To lexie: I know, theyre frustrating aren't they? The problem is theyre so much alike that they just can't trust each other! Yes it is true, and yes justice will make an appearance in this chapter. As for Endy's business partners, well hopefully that'll be a bit clearer in this chapter. As for Andrew, I'm not sure if he's all that innocent, I mean he knew sere was a courtesan, but don't worry, all shall work itself out. Enjoy and thanks for reviewing.

To Jupiter: I'm sure you could write like I do, I fit heaps into a chapter but the chapters are all pretty long. Thankyou I always try and give you guys the best I can and I'm glad that the hard work is paying off. What can I say, Sere's stubborn but she's also in love, even though she won't admit it. And Andrew, he's so fustrating but damn cute at the same time..lol, I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long for this update and I hope you enjoy this story. You've consistently been there for me on this site since like forever and I do appreciate that Jupiter, really I do.

To pinkpanther and Bakayaro: Yes guys, this story will have a happy ending, after Tourniquiet I'm afraid that some reviewers might try to hunt me down and kill me if I even considered giving this fic a sad ending. So in the intrest of my health I have decided to give this story a happy ending. Thanks for the reviews guys and enjoy!

To Anonymous: I really have no idea what to make of your review because I don't understand where your coming from, but feel free to review again and explain what you mean, I'm not afraid of criticism as long as it's constructive.

To Loki: The way your write reviews Loki, really overshadows the quality of my writing, you have an amazing command over language, do you know that? Thankyou for your kind words, and support it truly means the world to me. Thankyou.

To Reyus: This may seem like a weird question but did you write the glass house? Your review honestly couldn't have been better timed, I was having a really bad day and your review just put a smile on my face that didn't fade. Your compliments are so profound that I find myself unable to find a way that would express my gratitude significantly. I know what you mean about stories were the only obstacle is a third person, but I've tried to avoid that and I'm glad to see that it worked. I wish you would analyse the characters it would certainly like to read your thoughts and opinions. Once again thankyou.

Well that took a while didn't it? On with the story!

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Diamond stepped into the cold sanctuary of the foreboding church. A shiver ran up his spine from merely being within the walls of the building. Although Diamond didn't believe in the scriptures, a deep part of him still feared being struck down when entering a church. His boots clacked loudly against the marble floor as he walked down the aisle to a kneeling figure in front of the altar.

"Bishop." He uttered the word without ceremony and with the slightest hint of mocking. The muscles of the man in front of him visibly tensed upon hearing his voice. The bishop got to his feet with painfully slow movements and turned around with an air of malice.

"Get out." The bishop whispered, his expression squashed together in anger. His features began to accumulate an increasing purple hue. It would have been quite amusing had it been any other circumstance.

"We need to talk." As those words left Diamond's lips, an almost animalistic rage began to burn in the bishop's eyes.

"You dare contaminate this holy sanctuary with your presence! Debaucher, sinner! Get out!" The bishop's yell resounded through the hall and amplified considerably. Diamond glanced around at the curious gazes of the many lower priests that had gathered.

"Leave us." He ordered them. Many of them grunted with indignation and clenched their jaws in response. Yet the bishop nodded, indicating that he wanted them to leave and so, they promptly made their exit. The minute the bishop was alone with Diamond his entire demeanor changed.

"Diamond, you really must give me warning before visiting. My acting skills aren't what they used to be." The priest stated and chuckled after his words, shaking his head in an amused manner. He placed a hand on Diamond's shoulder and led him to a nearby bench. Diamond could not help but smile. He and the bishop had been old drinking buddies. That was before the bishop's parents had forced him to join the clergy. They had maintained their friendship over the years, but due to Diamond's reputation they had only been able to meet infrequently and outside the public eye.

"I have a proposition for you old friend." The bishop smirked and his eyes danced with mischief on hearing Diamond's words.

"I recall your propositions. I also remember never being to fond of them."

Diamond smiled and nodded at the memory.

"I've heard that the church is losing quite a bit of its influence these days. I believe I have a way of restoring the faith of the masses."

"Since when has the church's popularity been of concern to you? Could it be that the infamous Diamond does indeed have a soul?" The bishop asked amused.

"Don't talk nonsense. If I recall correctly, in the past people have always flocked to the church when a crisis was disturbing their lives." The bishop rubbed his chin as he contemplated Diamond's words.

"That's true."

"A plague has recently broken out in Africa; they have only very recently discovered the cause. Now if the plague was to break out in Venice, and the church knew of the cause. Well then-"

"That would give us great power indeed." The bishop concluded, his eyes narrowed slightly. "The question is what would you want in return for arranging the arrival of the disease?" Diamond shrugged casually.

"I would want you to not only discredit a man in the eyes of the public, but for you to try him, perhaps execute him, if it is in your power."

"The church does not execute men Diamond, that is up to the state. If that is to happen he must have committed a heresy of some sort, or a grave sin at least."

"I do not want you to destroy any man bishop. The man I speak of is Endymion. Not only is he the owner of a whorehouse, but I recently discovered that he was involved in the conspiracy to bring down his own investors. His reputation rivals mine in the city. All you need to do is claim he is the reason why the plague broke out." The bishop's eyes were focused on a distant point, his eyes set and his expression rigid.

"I believe that we can come to an arrangement Diamond."

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A deep sigh escaped Andrew's lips as he leaned back on the fine upholstery. He allowed his hands to rest on the heavy amber material of the hand rests and blankly stared out the window of the carriage at the passing city. His mother's outburst had confused him to say the least. He gently caressed his jaw with his left fingers as he pondered the situation. Why would his mother be so distraught over his acquiring a whorehouse? His brows furrowed together as he contemplated.

The carriage came to a halt and a footman promptly opened the door. Andrew tipped his hat to the man as he stepped out and walked cautiously to dark building before him. For all of the ostentations of the Medici, their house of records was anything from elaborate. It was small and the only decoration it had was the beggars lying outside its doors. Andrew hastily made his way inside.

He made his way through a multitude of corridors until he reached a plain oak door with rusty hinges. He opened the door slowly, and his heart sank at the sight before him. Dusty yellowed parchments littered the floor and were sprawled on the desk in the center of the room. Andrew could hardly believe his eyes. Was this really the state of the Medici records?

He began looking through the mass of parchments littered on the large oak desk in the center of the small room. To his relief, these parchments were the recent records of the Medici's finances. As he went from one to the other his heart constricted and the muscles in his back tensed. He bit his lip to the point that he could almost taste blood.

His mother had been right. The Medici were in trouble, a great deal of trouble at that. His decision to take over the bankrupt Loredan estate was indeed a grave mistake. He let his face fall into his hands, tears beginning to sting his eyes. He had never felt like such an immeasurable fool in his life. He was certain that Endymion had something to do with the ploy. Andrew shook his head in disbelief, his hands clenched into fists. He had never been one for anger, but at that moment desperation took hold of him and bubbled rapidly to the surface causing him to lose control for a brief moment.

In that moment, Andrew leaned forward and almost violently pushed all the papers off the desk, and even had the compulsion to set the entire room ablaze. Yet a single document caused him to stop and pull himself together. Andrew bent down to pick up the seemingly new document. It detailed the purchase of a very ostentatious ring by Diamond de Medici. Andrew delicately folded the document and gently tucked it into the concealed pocket of his velvet coat. With that he slowly walked out of the room, his heart heavy but renewed with a passion to set things right.

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Her hands shook as she gently raised the glass of brandy to her lips. She downed the contents quickly, closing her eyes and surrendering her body to the effects of the alcohol. A single tear slipped out of the corner of her eye and slid gently down her cheek. Serenity rubbed it away harshly, leaving a temporary red stain on the side of her face. She didn't understand what she was feeling. It was something similar to remorse or grief, but with more conviction. It seemed to demand that Serenity listen and feel the full weight of its commands. She shook her head and gently placed the glass in her hand on a bedside table. Whatever was plaguing her she had no doubt that it had to do with him.

She was meant to have been rid of him after telling Diamond what she knew. The thought caused her stomach to sink once again. If only she knew exactly what Diamond was planning. Perhaps that was it? She was just feeling a bit anxious, which was fair enough considering she was walking a fine line between double crossing the two most powerful men in the city.

Her shoulders slumped with exhaustion, she moved to her bed and lay on it quietly. All she wanted to do was to go home. Loneliness was coursing through her veins and causing the icy fingers of solitude to take hold. She wanted to be able to rest in someone's arms, to forget about keeping up a mask, to just feel…wanted. She wanted to be in Endymion's arms. That thought caused her to bolt out of bed, her entire demeanor frazzled once again. Damn that man!

A small raspy knock on the oak door diverted her attention. She quickly moved to the mirror and ran a hand through her hair making her appearance presentable. She cleared her throat and huskily called out for the person to enter. The door creaked agonizingly as it was forced open by strong masculine arms. Serenity straightened her posture and swallowed the bile that had risen in her throat from merely seeing Diamond, let alone the idea of spending the night with him.

He moved towards her slowly, his eyes narrowed with mischief and dark intent. He reached out for her hand menacingly and slowly brought her knuckles to his lips bestowing on them a lingering kiss. Serenity licked her lips slowly, trying to restore moisture to her mouth and regain the ability to speak.

"Sir Diamond, you spoil me with your visits. I'm sure you have much to do." Serenity replied, her voice riddled with false flattery.

"I'm never too busy for the ladies." He replied easily, and carelessly sat in a chair gesturing her to do the same. Serenity did as instructed.

"Unfortunately, I shall have to postpone our outing for tonight." Serenity forced herself to look down and a brought a slight pout to her lips. It was a rather convincing act of disappointment.

"May I ask why?" She replied demurely, looking at Diamond through her lashes.

"I hear rumors of a plague. It seems to be spreading rapidly through the city, and once it infects a person it leaves them disfigured, grotesque, and if it takes mercy on one, it leaves them dead. It is not safe for you to stay here. I cannot run the risk. You will accompany me to my home in Florence where I shall be assured of your safety." Serenity's head shot up almost immediately. She saw through his façade of concern easily. He didn't want her out of the city because of concern; he didn't trust her. Serenity's heart pounded ferociously against her heart. What did he want to do that he had to make sure she was out of the city? Serenity turned away from Diamond and moved towards a large window on the opposite side of the room.

"I understand it is sudden but I must insist. It for your own good, for I shall not be responsible for the consequences if you decide to remain." Serenity closed her eyes against his words, a threat as clear as day. How could she refuse? She was already treading dangerous ground with Diamond. He knew of the affair she had had with Endymion. He could easily send her out on the streets empty handed for that alone and confiscate all the property she had earned. She turned slowly and smiled.

"I am honored that you would think of me. I'll send for the maid and start packing immediately."

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Endymion paced quietly to clear his cluttered thoughts. His morning had been quite uneventful until the sound of the doorbell. Guardsmen had stormed his house and he had yelled in outrage. One unfolded a parchment and read that Endymion had been charged with theological crimes and that he was to be taken into custody immediately. Endymion had calmly reached out and gathered the parchment from the man's hands and read over it himself to ascertain its validity. On completion, he had nodded slowly and followed the men out. Though, he was sure none would have the courage to fight him had he refused.

Thus he had come to where he was now, a small and very cold cell, with no furnishings spare that of a small stool and wooden bed. His dim and dank surroundings belied the rich texture of the velvet he was wearing and his smooth aristocratic air. While he looked out of place, Endymion did not suffer the same anxiety other men of his class would if they had been sharing his circumstances. After all, Endymion had spent a good amount of time on the streets. Where a jail cell at least guaranteed food and shelter, the street gave no promises.

The echoing sound of footsteps broke Endymion's quiet reverie. He moved towards the metal bars of his cell, but he did not reach out to hold them. Even though he was very much composed, the sight of Sapphire caused a wave of relief to wash over him. Sapphire smirked and shook his head as he approached Endymion's cell.

"Not even the prisons can take your arrogance away."

Endymion could not help smile at the comment.

"Your wit never ceases to amaze me." Endymion replied a mocking smile dancing on his lips.

"Diamond?" Sapphire asked quietly, with the word Endymion's demeanor shifted from amused to deadly serious.

"Who else?" He replied calmly, his eyes burning with unspoken rage. "I need you to find Nephrite-"

"I already have, he's here in Venice hiding in the small hut you purchased under my name. Don't worry, I'll make sure you get out of here." Endymion looked at Sapphire, and although he didn't verbally thank him, Sapphire could tell the extent of Endymion's gratitude by the look in his eyes.

"And Serenity, do you want me to find her?" Sapphire asked gently, not wanting to reopen any half healed wounds. At the sound of her name Endymion closed his eyes and looked away, his jaw clenched. It had taken him a fraction of a second to figure out that it was Serenity who had betrayed him. He sniggered and shook his head. He had been a blind fool and he wasn't about to repeat the mistake.

"If there was anything between us she would have found me by now." He replied bitterly. Sapphire's heart sank, he knew he had to do something.

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Sapphire watched the city speed by as the carriage moved him closer to his destination. A part of him felt like grabbing Endymion and beating him until he admitted his feelings for Serenity. He rubbed his eyes with his fingers as a deep sigh escaped his lips. He needed to find her, and not just because he wanted to see her with Endymion, but because he knew that if anyone could help Endymion now it was her. She thought like Endymion. They both had this skewed logic that made no sense to Sapphire.

Although he had told Endymion of his plan, and Endymion had helped him make some necessary adjustments, Sapphire was still unsure of himself. Normally if something went wrong, Endymion was the one that took control. But with him in jail, there was no guarantee that he would be able to help. That left one other person-- Serenity.

Unfortunately, there seemed to be another small hitch in Sapphire's plan. Serenity was no where to be found. Why, it seemed that she had disappeared from the face of the planet overnight. He gritted his teeth in fustration. There was only one person who would know where Serenity was. Although he really, really didn't want to use that option, it was the only one open to him. The carriage came to halt and he took a deep breath before stepping out and facing the Medici mansion.

Sapphire knocked on the large oak doors and waited patiently. A very old butler opened the door and took his hat and coat before hearing Sapphire's request politely and leading him to the master's library. With every step, Sapphire's heart grew heavier. His conscience would not allow him to forget that not too long ago he had deceived this man and almost guaranteed his financial ruin. After what seemed like an eternity, the butler stopped and opened a rather plain mahogany door. Sapphire entered cautiously after he was announced.

Andrew looked up, his turquoise eyes riddled with malice and dislike. His posture straightened immediately on seeing Sapphire and his fingers began digging into the amber velvet of his rather ostentatious chair.

"What can I do for you know sir? Is my financial security not enough for you that you have returned? I am afraid I am not as big of a fool as you think."

Sapphire cursed under his breath. He opened his mouth to speak but decided against what he had wanted to say. It took a second try for him to actually reply to Andrew's biting comment.

"I know I have wronged you. I am well aware that you have no reason to trust me or believe me. Yet I must know where your courtesan Serenity is. I cannot disclose why only that it is imperative for me to know, for her own sake most of all." Sapphire could see that his words had struck a cord for a look of pain had passed rapidly through Andrew's eyes.

"Is Endymion not capable of filling his own bed that he seeks my aid?"

Sapphire cringed.

"Endymion is in jail, sentenced to execution." Sapphire replied, desperation had crept into his tone with the last word. Andrew's head shot up immediately and he rose out of his chair.

"What?" He asked, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.

"The church believes that Endymion's sins have stirred the wrath of the heavens and that he is the sole reason the plague is tormenting the city and claiming hundreds of lives." Andrew swore quietly under his breath as he began pacing. Sapphire saw his opportunity and decided to take a risk, a very big risk.

"I'm unaware if you know that Serenity and Endymion have been." The words dried on Sapphire's lips with Andrew's deadly glare. Sapphire began to curse himself repeatedly for the mistake.

Andrew sighed, and allowed his face to fall into his hands. For a moment his shoulders trembled and Sapphire believed that the man had started crying. Oblivious as to what his next action should be Sapphire merely stared. After a moment Andrew regained his composure and slowly turned to face Sapphire. His face was completely devoid of any trace of tears.

"She loves him, doesn't she?" He asked, his voice almost breaking. Sapphire nodded, although he would never admit it, he felt for Andrew. Who could not when his heartbreak was plain from the expression on his face.

At Sapphire's gesture, Andrew let out a gasp that resembled one expelled after being punched in the gut. His eyes filled with tears but suddenly something snapped inside him and he turned sharply towards Sapphire.

"Don't accredit yourself with me telling you where she is. You and Endymion are the last people I would wish to help. Diamond has sent her to Florence." Andrew reached to his desk and picked up an envelope before passing it to Sapphire. "I had made plans to see her and bring her back here. Now it seems that I shall not have to go to the trouble."

"I'm sorry." Sapphire replied quietly, his conscious weighing on him more heavily than ever.

"I don't require your pity."

Sapphire nodded slowly and made his way out.

Andrew fell back on his chair. His eyes accidentally caught hold of a delicate sheet of cream paper. His anger had clouded his judgment and his pain was such that he had to lash out at someone.

Too bad that that person just happened to be his mother.

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Nephrite ran a hand through his thick locks in order to calm his anxiety. A part of him still didn't understand why he had allowed himself to be persuaded by Sapphire. After all, his resentment of Endymion had been justified. Endymion had almost destroyed his career and had annihilated his reputation. So why was Nephrite going out of his way to help Endymion?

Nephrite wasn't sure of the answer. Yet there was something about Endymion, an aura of power that seemed to draw Nephrite back to him. After all, Endymion had been the one that had funded Nephrite's decision to enter the clergy. Even after the scandal that had forced Nephrite to go to Florence, the results where not as expected. In Florence, the clergy was a lot more, shall we say liberated? Nephrite had found it easier to climb ladders and acquire positions of influence. He could not help but smile. He would not at all have been surprised if Endymion had been behind his recent successes.

Nephrite shook his head to clear his thoughts and slowly made his way to the ostentatious door and knocked. For a moment he stepped back and stared at the overly decorated mansion. In Nephrite's eyes it only proved that money would never be able to buy taste.

A small maid opened the door and blushed on seeing Nephrite. He could not help but smile at the girl's reaction, though he was very much aware that the girl's reaction would have been the same had he been any male over the age of sixteen. He gently told her who he wanted to see and she shyly led him to the room he sought. Nephrite thanked the girl and winked at her playfully, causing the poor girl to gasp in shock and quite frankly run away from him. Nephrite chuckled to himself amusedly before turning and opening the door.

"Sir Diamond I believe." Nephrite stated plainly nodding his head in acknowledgment and respect. Diamond nodded his eyes narrowing at first and then widening with recognition.

"Father Nephrite, of course. Please sit down, what may I do for you? I am sorry for I won't be able to be with you long, I was just about to head for Florence." Diamond asked as he sat down on a vulgar purple cushioned chair. Nephrite sat on a plain wooden chair, his posture immaculate.

"I apologise, and I shall not take any more of your time than is absolutely necessary. I have a favor to ask of you." Nephrite stated plainly, his tone deepening ominously.

"I am always willing to serve men of faith." Diamond drawled. There was no hint of sarcasm in his tone, but it danced in his eyes.

"I believe we have much in common, especially in regards to Endymion."

The name Endymion caused Diamond's entire demeanor to change. His expression no longer conveyed an amused disposition, but rather a deadly seriousness.

"Explain." Diamond replied dryly.

"I understand the man is in jail because of theological crimes. I do not wish to see him die before I have exposed what he did to myself and my colleagues. I want to be able to make a public speech exposing him."

Diamond's eyes began to dance as Nephrite stated his intent. A cruel smile began to dance on his features and he raised a wine glass and began a toast.

"To the death of Endymion."

Nephrite did not repeat the toast. He merely nodded and took a sip of his wine.

Everything was going according to plan.

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It seems that I have acquired my father's taste in women. He's taken Serenity to Florence, his personal mansion. Yet you need not be worried, I found a invoice for a very extravagant engagement ring. I'm glad to see that he has finally decided to rid me of the title bastard.

Luna's hands shook as she re-read the letter for the hundredth time. Tears of rage and betrayal were stinging her eyes. She knew that Diamond had lusted after Serenity. After all, he was the one that insisted that she become Serenity's guardian. Diamond had had many women, but none had retained his interest save Luna. None at least, until Serenity entered the picture. Yet that was not what infuriated her the most. For despite Andrew's words, she knew that Diamond's ring was not meant for her. After all, they had joked for years about marriage and Diamond had always claimed that his wife would have to approve of his Florentine residence. Perhaps that was why he never took Luna there.

To think that Serenity was there at that very moment was infuriating. Luna would not, could not tolerate it. Diamond was trying to make an honest women out of Serenity, and he had never attempted to do anything close to that with her. Luna clenched her eyes shut and pushed back the tears venomously. She had only given Diamond her youth, her beauty not to mention having born him a son!

There's was only one thing that could be done.

Luna stood up calmly and walked outside. On the way she grabbed a shawl and wrapped it around her shoulders tightly. She walked over to her carriage and moved to the front in order to instruct the driver as to her destination.

"Florence, Diamond de Medici's residence."

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Sapphire stared at the man's now very black eye and couldn't help but feel guilty. After all he had led the man outside, knocked him unconscious and then stolen his clothes. Yet his conscious did not plague him too much, as after all it was for a good cause. Sapphire smirked, if that was what you could call helping Endymion.

He took a deep breath and pushed down the anxiousness that was plaguing him. He took a moment to straighten his posture and then walked into the house of the infamous Diamond the Medici. He passed through the corridors wearily, his instincts his only real guide. He came across a very ostentatious door, one so ornately decorated that it was almost vulgar. A smile began to play on Sapphire's features. He was sure that Serenity would be in that room. After all, Diamond was trying to seduce his way into Serenity's bed, and lavishing attention on a woman was always a good idea.

He stepped forward and let his hand gently caressed the door knob. He felt as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. So much depended on him being able to convince Serenity to come with him. He pushed his anxiety as far away from his mind as possible and slowly opened the door.

"Madam" he whispered slowly as he spotted her form staring almost lifelessly out of a window. She turned around and her eyes narrowed in suspicion. For a few moments Sapphire merely studied her. So this was the woman who had secured Endymion's affections?

"Yes?" Serenity asked her tone dismissive, a look of annoyance sprawled across her face.

"I'm here on behalf of Endymion." Serenity turned sharply to him and the color slowly drained out of her face. She reached out to a bedpost for support as her knees had suddenly lost their strength. Sapphire stepped forward in order to help her but she raised her hand, gesturing him to restrain himself.

"You seem very sure that I would be interested in what he has to say." She stated coldly, a mask slowly setting on her pretty features.

"I said that I am here on his behalf madam, not that he sent me." Sapphire replied. Serenity gave him a curious glance. It was clear to Sapphire why Endymion had fallen so hard for this woman. She was not only breathtakingly beautiful, but she had an air of mystery and sensuality. She sat down gracefully, a delicate eyebrow arched in a questioning fashion. She slowly gestured for him to take a seat, a demand to which he complied most obligingly.

"Tell me you name, and then what you have come here to say."

"My name is Sapphire and I am a close friend of Endymion's. A plague has taken town-- no please allow me to finish. The church has imprisoned Endymion on the basis that his sins have evoked the wrath of God and resulted in the plague. They plan on executing Endymion within the week." Sapphire's words caused every muscle in Serenity's body to tremble. Her hand was resting against her mouth as her tear studded eyes were focused very keenly on a patch of carpet.

"I knew you cared for him, the same way I knew that Diamond was behind this entire fiasco. We have to leave immediately-" Sapphire didn't realize his mistake until he saw the glazed over look in her eyes.

"I'm sorry sir, but you have seemed to have misunderstood my feelings of shock. I'm very sorry to hear of Endymion's recent bad fortune, and I hope most sincerely that they shall clear up. But me leaving my current situation is absolutely out of the question."

Sapphire was never one for losing his temper, but Serenity's words caused his tight control to snap. Knowing Endymion as he did, Sapphire was often faced with unnecessary pride and almost childish stubbornness. Even so, Serenity's behavior in his eyes was still absurd.

"You are a fool. A blind fool who lacks the courage to face her own feelings. Endymion is the man you love, and he will die if you do nothing." Serenity sprang to her feet with his words her eyes blinking with rage.

"How would you know what I feel for Endymion?" She snapped, her voice deathly quiet.

"Because I've heard him talk about you. He is completely infatuated and enamored with you. I don't know how you don't see that he loves you."

Serenity scoffed.

"He loves me does he? Is that why he whores me to his friends? Is that why he used me to destroy the lives of others? If love is a feeling that drives one to hurt their object of affection to such degrees then I should never want to witness hate."

"All that establishes is that you are uncertain of his feelings for you, not that you carry none towards him." Sapphire replied, fighting to keep control of his emotions and fear.

"I am a courtesan sir. I do not fall in love. This conversation no longer amuses me. Kindly remove yourself from my presence before I am forced to call for help."

Sapphire was trembling, for he knew that if Serenity refused to help then she would have signed Endymion's death warrant.

"He's the only family I have Serenity. I hope you know what your doing because if Endymion dies-"

"Just leave." Sapphire nodded slowly before making his way to the door. As he shut the heavy oak door behind him, a tear slipped down his cheek. Never before had he felt so utterly helpless.

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Serenity waited until the door clicked closed before reaching for a glass of brandy. The nerve of the man! Well she'd have to give Endymion points for originality at least. However claiming to be on the brink of death was by any account a tad melodramatic. She pressed the liquid to her lips and allowed sweet intoxication to wash over her. However, some of the Sapphire's words disturbed her, especially the statements he had made in regards to love. Serenity cursed herself for the thousandth time for responding to those words the way she had.

Even though it seemed clear to her in those moments that the man was lying, a foreboding feeling still stirred in her being. A sigh escaped her lips as she solemnly walked towards the large windows of her chambers. She looked down on the alien city of Florence. In any other circumstances she would be taken by its beauty, but at present the charming buildings and grace of the city only served as a venomous reminder that she had been placed in a golden cage. She snorted in a most indelicate fashion. Diamond was a fool if he believed he could distract her with luxury. After all a cage was cage. It made no difference if it was made of wood or gold.

She raised the crystal glass to her lips once more and allowed the brandy to slowly wash down her throat. She did not need Endymion to rescue her, and she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of doing so. She was quite capable of looking after herself, and with time she would find a way out of her current predicament. But how had Sapphire, or Endymion for that matter, discovered her whereabouts?

Her eyebrows came together as she replayed her conversation with Sapphire in her mind. Serenity shook her head once again. The man had to be mad. His claims were after all preposterous. She was well aware that a plague was running through Venice, and that the church had been known to punish individuals who were seen as perpetuating the fury of the Lord. That was common knowledge, but to suggest that Endymion had been targeted, and that Diamond had perpetuated the attack seemed absurd. It would mean that Diamond not only knew or even caused the plague, but that he had great influence over the church. Which, considering Diamond's reputation and lack of respect for divinity, was highly unlikely. What's more, if Sapphire's claims were true, it would not explain the exile Diamond had enforced on her. For if faced with the power of the church and mass hysteria, then there was little that she would have been able to do.

Which left one very important question, why had Diamond brought her here?

If he hadn't intended to remove her as to prevent interference with a plan of revenge against Endymion, then what could have been his motive? He couldn't be trying to keep her away from anyone in the Medici mansion in Venice. After all the only two notable people there were Andrew and Luna. Luna. Serenity smiled sadly as she acknowledged that their friendship had steadily deteriorated and to her shame, Serenity hadn't troubled herself to think why until now. However, as she reflected on the memories they had shared things came to her attention that had previously escaped her notice. Luna's indignation at learning that she was attending Endymion's masquerade with Diamond for one. She realized that it was around the same time that Luna had grown cold towards her.

Serenity's mind began to race with possibilities. Could there be a connection between Luna and Diamond? She recalled the cold distain that had marred Luna's features whenever she had received gifts from her at the time mysterious benefactor. Serenity was sure that at the time Luna had believed that the gifts were from Diamond. Could her actions have been prompted by jealousy? It would also explain Luna's coldness to her. After all who would not be resentful if a protégée one had adopted secured the attentions of a lover?

Serenity shook her head and cleared her thoughts, convinced that the working of her mind were a result of the brandy more than anything else. She focused her attention once again on the beautiful view that lay before her. Her gaze fell on a small rustic church that seemed to have been very much worn by the effects of time. An amused smirk passed her lips. She found it highly amusing that if anything the plague would restore the faith of the masses.

The crystal glass slid from her hand and shattered on the floor.

Suddenly it all made sense. Serenity had to grab hold of the window railing in order to keep her balance. Her heart was hammering against her chest causing her breaths to become short and rapid. Diamond didn't have influence over the church, but he could use blackmail. The plague in exchange for Endymion. Good lord! She remembered Diamond telling her about a trip he had taken to Africa, and his complaining that a plague had spoiled his plans. Her hand flew to her mouth as violent shocks began to course through her being.

Sapphire hadn't been lying. Endymion was in jail. He was going to be executed.

For a few moments Serenity was consumed by sheer terror. Caution was thrown to the wind as she ran towards the door. Her only coherent thought was finding a way of getting to Endymion. She threw the door open, but her path was blocked by an enraged Luna.

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Andrew glanced around anxiously, the last thing he needed was to be spotted visiting Endymion's cell. He brushed his hand through his hair and closed his eyes in an effort to regain his focus. His entire being repelled the idea of walking in and facing what he considered the biggest scoundrel in the city. Yet he was not doing it for him. The only reason Andrew had agreed to help Endymion was because of a desire to get revenge.

Andrew's relations with his father had never been very strong, and it was not a loss to either party to have the farce of a relationship deteriorate completely. However indifference had grown into dislike and finally climaxed to hate with Diamond's abduction of Serenity. Andrew pressed his lips together tightly. Even without that stunt, had Diamond really believed that he would help destroy the lives of millions of innocents with the plague? No, he needed Endymion in order to get revenge as much as Endymion needed his cooperation. With that in mind, he walked in and slowly began moving towards Endymion's cell.

Andrew almost snorted and turned away from the mere sight of Endymion. He would never comprehend how Endymion maintained such an arrogant air of superiority in such modest surroundings. As if sensing Andrew's dislike Endymion straightened his posture, got up from his seat and moved towards the bars at the front of his cell.

"I am Andrew di Medici." He stated indifferently, extending his hand to Endymion. To Andrew's great irritation, Endymion smirked amusedly before clasping his hand in a momentarily iron grip.

"I'd never thought I'd make your acquaintance in such surroundings. I assume Sapphire sent you?" He asked raising a brow. Andrew did not know whether this gesture was one of surprise, amusement or curiosity. Nor did he care, for all that he knew in that second was that even Endymion's breath made him feel ever so inadequate.

"Yes, I'm here to tell you of the outside world."

"Please, do not prolong my suspense." Endymion uttered the words in a charmingly indifferent manner, a fact that vexed Andrew to no end. Was the man even aware that he had been sentenced to execution?

"As you can see I have come over to your side, though I beg of you not to inquire after my motives. Nephrite has been able to skillfully distract Diamond." Endymion nodded slowly, for a moment his eyes clouded softly and an almost melancholy expression caressed his features.

"And Serenity?" He asked, looking away his tone would have been the same if had been inquiring after the time.

"In Florence, sent there by Diamond. At first I was worried, but I have reason to believe that his attentions are focused elsewhere."

"And what reason would this be exactly?"

Andrew did not mask his annoyance at this impertinent question.

"I found evidence of the purchase of a large engagement ring. I even wrote to my mother congratulating her on the upcoming nuptials." Before he could grasp what was happening, two arms shot out and grabbed Andrew by the collar pulling him violently against the cold metal bars. He opened his eyes to be faced with the menacing ones of Endymion, burning with absolute rage.

"You fool, if anything happens to her-"

Andrew had started shaking. The fact that Endymion had not yelled his cryptic threat but whispered it heatedly sent chills down his spine.

"I don't-"

"Of course you don't! If Diamond had any intention of marrying that whore who you call mother he would have done it years ago! Luna would know that only too well, she'd know in an instant that that ring is meant for Serenity. You don't know half of that woman's reputation, of the crimes and inhumanities she's committed when scorned. If she so much as harms one hair on Serenity's head I swear that I shall rip you limb from limb with my bare hands." Endymion sneered, throwing Andrew back on the floor. A deep scowl marred his features and his burning eyes would have made Endymion fearful to the very devil himself.

"Go to Florence, find her. Don't you dare come back without her." Endymion growled. Andrew gulped fearfully staggering to his feet before running out of the prison. On his way out he shuddered as he heard the sound of furniture being broken viciously.

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Serenity was careful to mask her features with cold indifference. However, this by no means eliminated the anguish and fear that was coursing through her veins. For Luna's features were not only riddled with rage but murderous intent. Luna turned and closed the door slowly, gently clicking it closed. She did it far too calmly for Serenity's peace of mind. Serenity focused on her breathing. In, out. In, out. She would not let anyone, least of all Luna, intimidate her.

"Can I help you with something?" Serenity asked casually, her voice not wavering in the least.

Luna smirked with disdain.

"You were always an arrogant, ungrateful fool. I trusted you and you betrayed me!" Luna hissed, her eyes narrowing.

"I did no such thing."

"You seduced my son, made him fall for you and probably helped your lover convince him to sign the Loredan contract."

Serenity tilted her head and raised an eyebrow, in utter confusion.

"Your son?" She whispered quietly, thinking that Luna had lost her mind.

"Andrew. But that wasn't enough for you was it? No, you had to go after Diamond as well. Do you get some twisted pleasure in having both father and son chasing after you? You make me sick!" Luna started yelling, her entire body trembling from the force of her rage, her eyes burning with unparalleled anger.

For a moment Serenity could only stare at Luna blankly, her mind struggling to digest all the information she had received. Why it seemed absurd! She had suspected that Luna and Diamond shared a romantic connection but, to think that they shared a child and for that child to be Andrew. Serenity closed her eyes and shook her head. The entire thing was ludicrous.

"What am I not worthy of an answer? Am I too low for you to even give me one of your false justifications? Well, no matter, I shall make you pay!" Luna's words slapped Serenity back to reality. She turned to Luna with determined eyes.

"Luna I had no idea-"

Luna merely snorted, she reached inside a hidden pocket of her flowing skirts and removed a small vial. She held it up for Serenity to see, a menacing smile on her lips.

"I thought about giving you a quick death, but quite frankly I think that would be too merciful. You deserve to suffer the way you have made me and my son suffer. I'll pour this poison into your food. But you see, you won't know when I do it. So you can eat and die, or refuse food and starve."

Serenity swallowed a clump of bile that had been rising up her throat.

"Luna-"

"Goodbye my dear. May you live life to the fullest while you still have a chance." With those words Luna smirked, turned and began to head to the door. Serenity's heart was beating furiously against her chest. She knew that this was her only chance of escape, and she took advantage of it with all she had. She lunged at Luna and threw the older woman on the floor, trying to pin her down under her own weight. The delicate vial flew out of Luna's grasp and rolled across the floor to the side of the brandy table.

Luna screeched and screamed, her entire body convulsing in kicks and punches. Serenity grit her teeth trying to hold on to her upper hand, but Luna's nails began to dig in to the smooth flesh of Serenity's cheek. Then with one swift kick, Luna knocked the wind out of Serenity's lungs and managed to roll them both over so that she was the one pinning Serenity down.

Serenity could feel Luna's fingers slowly wrapping around her slim neck. She could feel the pressure getting stronger by the minute. Serenity clawed desperately at Luna's face, pulling out her hair and hitting her with her entire strength. Serenity's chest expanded relentlessly in search of oxygen yet received no reward. Tears began to sting Serenity's eyes as she grew faint, slowly losing contact with the conscious world. She was on the brink of surrendering to oblivion when suddenly her lungs were engulfed by a massive dose of oxygen. Serenity bolted upright, grasping her neck and shaking violently as she took several deep breaths. The sound of a violent slap caused her to look up.

Before her stood Diamond with an enraged Luna clasped in his arms. He had slapped her in order to get her to stop struggling against his grip. It seemed to have worked for Luna was no longer fighting his iron clad grasp, but had rather been reduced to a shivering, sobbing mess. Diamond slowly lead her to a chair and instructed her to sit down. She complied with the order instantly.

"Calm down my love, nothing's going to happen." He cooed while gently brushing a strand of stray hair away from Luna's face. He walked towards the brandy table and slowly poured a glass of brandy. Luna was still shivering uncontrollably and Serenity was still in shock from all that had happened in the space of only minutes. Thus, it was no surprise that neither woman noticed Diamond slowly picking up the vial and emptying the contents in the drink. He moved back to Luna and gently placed the crystal glass in her shaking fingers.

"Here, drink this. It will help you regain your composure." He whispered tenderly into Luna's ear as he brushed away her tears with the back of his hand. Luna nodded slowly and downed the entire contents of the glass in one go. The minute the liquid was down her throat her eyes widened in shook. She began clawing at her neck, making choking noises. She pushed Diamond and attempted to move away from him. She had not taken two steps before she fell on the floor with a dull thump.

Serenity turned her head toward Diamond, her upper lip quivering she got up and slowly began to back away from him in disbelief. She turned back to Luna, only to see that her lifeless eyes were still staring at her with accusing hatred and the promise of revenge.

Serenity's lips parted but the scream died on her lips. Her hand blindly searched for the brass door knob, but it seemed to have vanished. As Diamond began to advance towards her, she shook her head in fear. Diamond chuckled at the sight she made and gathered her in his arms, despite her protests.

"Now that that's taken care of, I can do what I've been wanting to do since the moment I laid eyes on you." Serenity began to bang on his chest violently screaming for him to let her go. In response, he threw her on the bed causing her neck to snap backwards painfully. Within the blink of an eye, Diamond was on top of her. Serenity slapped him across the face with all the fury she could muster. In response, Diamond grabbed her wrists and held it above her head.

"Do I really need to sedate you to fuck you?" he growled, his eyes burning.

Tears began to pour down her cheeks as her body went limp. There was no doubt in her mind that he would have no hesitation in acting on his threat. However, his words also caused something within her to snap, and anger stirred in her being and bubbled up to the surface. She would rather die a thousand deaths than allow another man to take advantage of her! She pressed her lips together in determination before allowing the anger to diffuse off her face and turn into a flirtatious playfulness.

"Only perhaps if I was a bit too eager." She let out a giggle before turning her head away as if in embarrassment. "I hope you understand that I was frightened of you because of the extent of my feelings-" Diamond silenced her by placing a finger on her lips, a bored expression playing on his features. It took ever ounce of Serenity's self control to stick to her plan.

Diamond started kissing her neck and allowed his hands to wonder. Serenity made the appropriate noises at significant intervals. Diamond was so consumed by his so-called passion that he failed to notice Serenity's eyes darting around the room, attempting to identify a means of escape. Her body had begun trembling from anxiety, a sign which of course Diamond mistook for arousal. Serenity pulled Diamond up for a kiss. She wrapped her left arm around his neck and pulled him to her.

Her other hand meanwhile, had reached out to the bed side table and secured a firm hold on a small but heavy ornamental vase. Diamond broke the kiss and placed his lips to her ear.

"I knew you'd enjoy being watched."

Serenity's insides sank with disgust and hatred as she heard Diamond's voice. The fact that he'd find the idea of copulating under the gaze of a corpse erotic was absolutely horrific!

Serenity tightened her grip on the vase. She tried to put all her weight on the side of her arm as she swung shattering the vase on the side of Diamond's neck. She was only sure that her plan had worked when she felt Diamond's entire body weight collapse on her. He had had no time to react nor to respond.

It took all of her strength to push Diamond's now limp body off of her. She got off the bed, every muscle in her body shaking. Suddenly, she could feel the presence of someone else. She cautiously turned towards the door. A muffled scream escaped her lips before she gave away to a dead faint from seeing a shadowy figure in the doorway.

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Endymion ran a hand through his thick black hair for the thousandth time. His hands were pressed against the cell and his body was arched in a way that one would have been forgiven for assuming that he was attempting to push the wall back. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he flung himself away from the wall and began pacing. The sound of his footsteps resonated through the room in the same way thoughts of Serenity plagued his mind. With every passing minute, his mind produced a new way which Luna could have murdered Serenity. For the first time in his life, Endymion was thankful for the existence of Diamond.

He did not resent her betrayal in the least. No, he knew her far too well for that. He knew that the fact that she had betrayed him was a sign that she still had feelings for him, that she had tried to hurt him in order to gain revenge and to cover up her feelings. Endymion's lips began to quiver as an image of Serenity passed through his mind. The only problem was that in the image she was dead.

He would kill Andrew the second he got a chance. Endymion believed that he had never been acquainted with a bigger fool in his life. A deep growl emerged from his lips, emotions were washing over him like waves. The tide was gradually getting higher, the waves more intense. Beads of sweat accumulated on his forehead and a slight shiver began to dance on his muscles. He closed his eyes and pushed the fear away.

Serenity was alive. She had to be.

He closed his eyes for a moment in an attempt to order his anarchic thoughts. After all he was Endymion, a man who never lost his cool. He could not start now, not when he needed his logic and clear head more than ever. He pressed his lips together in concentration. He needed to think of a way to break out of the cell. He had played the good inmate for far too long.

A smile began to dance on his lips as a plan formed in his mind. He straightened his posture and ran a hand through his hair. He tilted his head to the side slightly and walked to the bars of his cell with the air of a king. He looked at one of the guards pointedly and then gestured for him to come nearer. He did so in a manner that seemed he was doing the guard a favor by merely acknowledging his existence. The guard snorted and obeyed; after all despite everything, no one would ever dare to cross Endymion.

"What der ya want?" The guard barked, his small chubby form trying to appear righteous.

"I want some brandy, and the best quality cigars that you can find." The guard threw his head back and laughed at Endymion's seemingly absurd statement. He turned to walk away, but Endymion's next words made him halt in his tracks.

"You do realize that I am the owner of the house of Loredan, that we have some of the most exquisite women, and I dare say the most talented. I would know for I personally make sure that they maintain a very high standard. A night with one of them would be more than a fair offer in exchange for brandy and cigars. Let us not forget that you would be doing me a favor, and I never forget things like that."

The guard turned abruptly, his cheeks swollen with a mixture of indignation, curiosity and fear.

"Just a glass of brandy and cigars?"

Endymion nodded solemnly. The guard staggered away with heavy steps, a scowl playing on his already stern and unattractive features. A minute or so after the guard had left all his colleagues turned and walked away as their shift had come to an end. Thus the guard Endymion had sent for brandy returned alone, and was vulnerable to attack.

Endymion carefully reached through the bars and took the glass of brandy from the man's hands. He took a careful sip, never allowing his eyes to leave the dull brown ones of his soon to be victim. He placed the glass of a small table in his cell. After all he could not risk the noise of shattering glass. Endymion then took the cigar from the man's blotched hand and placed it delicately in his supple lips.

"Do you mind?" Endymion asked gesturing towards the torch that lay parallel to his cell walls. The guard turned in order to reach for the torch and thus light Endymion's cigar. As the man turned around Endymion gently placed the cigar in his breast pocket. Only when the man had his back to Endymion fully, did he strike.

Endymion reached out and in one fluid movement clasped a hand around the guard's mouth while pulling him back violently against the bars. Once his grip was secure he wrapped his other hand around the man's neck and began to choke him. When the guard was limp in Endymion's hands, he let him go and allowed his unconscious being to fall to the floor with a dull thump. There would be no permanent damage to the man, of that Endymion was certain.

Working quickly, Endymion grabbed the keys of his cell from the man's pocket and opened the gates. He took the guard's long crimson lined robe and pulled it around his own shoulders. He lifted the attached hood to his head and gently lowered it down over the top half of his face. A smirk was playing on Endymion's features as he maneuvered his way through the jail with a panther-like grace.

After all, the guards had been warned never to turn their backs on Endymion, who was rumored to have been sent from the devil himself, borrowing Satan's good looks and ingenuity, leaving him unrivalled on earth. Endymion's smirk grew infuriatingly arrogant- albeit a tad nostalgic as his thoughts returned to a certain blonde.

Perhaps he was not truly unrivalled after all.

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Serenity woke up slowly, her limbs screaming in protest as she attempted to move. Her head was pounding and she felt drained and incredibly tired. Slowly the memories of what had occurred filtered through her mind and she shot up with fear.

"It's alright your safe now." Serenity looked up slowly. Although her vision was blurred she could still vaguely recognize Sapphire's features. She closed her eyes and buried her face in her shaking hands in an attempt to regain her composure. When she looked up, she was able to clearly see the worry present in Sapphire's eyes. However, that was not what grasped her attention. Slowly it dawned on her that they were moving, that the upholstery that was around them was not that of a room but of a carriage!

"Where are you taking me?" Serenity demanded, panic once again taking hold of her.

"Back to Venice. I would have consulted you about it earlier, but I didn't want to wake you."

Serenity narrowed her eyes, still uncertain of whether or not she could trust the man.

"And how exactly did you find me?" She asked her eyes wondering around the carriage trying to identify all points that could be used for escape.

"Actually it was Andrew who found you. However, he was so overwhelmed by his own grief that it had quite destroyed all his sense. Fortunately for you, I had spend most of the night at a nearby inn and had decided to plead my case to you once again. We decided it would be best if I took you back to Venice."

"Is he dead?" Serenity asked with a quivering voice. No matter what sins she had committed in the past, she had never believed herself capable of murder, even if it was in self defense. Sapphire did not need to ask who she meant, the way her skin had paled when she asked the question was enough to make it clear.

"No, Diamond is alive. You merely knocked him out."

Serenity let out the breath that she hadn't been aware of holding. Relief washed over her as a heavy burden was lifted off her shoulders.

"He didn't hurt you did he?" Sapphire asked cautiously, slightly embarrassed. Serenity shook her head, and Sapphire nodded in return. Diamond was a lucky man. For if he had violated Serenity, there would have been no stopping Endymion from tearing him to pieces.

"How's Andrew?" Serenity asked, turning her head so that she was looking Sapphire in the eye. The edges of Sapphire's lips dwindled and fell into a half frown. His expression changed from a serious to a solemn one.

"He's alright. He didn't care much about Diamond, but the man was his father. Remember, he was close to Luna. He's as good as can be expected for someone who has just lost a mother."

"He must hate me." Serenity whispered more to herself than to Sapphire. Sapphire gently took her hand in his and squeezed it.

"No, though I won't pretend that you haven't done him wrong. He's a grown man, and I think he's finally realizing it."

"How is-" For some reason the words seem to dry in her mouth, and all she could do was throw Sapphire a longing stare to convey her meaning. Thankfully Sapphire understood her immediately.

"Honestly, I don't know." He replied sighing, and although he attempted to hide it Serenity did not miss the flash of fear that passed through his eyes.

"You don't think they've executed him already?" Serenity cried, her heart pounding against her chest in alarm. Sapphire smirked and shook his head amusedly.

"Execute Endymion? Of course not, that man could charm death himself into a bargain."

For the first time in what seemed like an eternity a genuine smile passed over Serenity's lips. The rest of the journey was passed in silence as the shadow of fear in Sapphire's eyes haunted Serenity's thoughts.

All she could do was pray that she would make it in time.

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Nephrite let out an annoyed groan. He had been working for the past quarter of an hour on his speech and the moment he had began to make some real progress he had been very rudely interrupted by barbaric knocking on the door. He cursed under his breath as he stopped towards the doorway, damning the man who had thought that wood would make effective doors. And just why hadn't anyone invented a device designed to keep unwanted guests away? He pulled the door open and was about to turn the intruder away when the words died on his lips.

"Why Nephrite, I'm touched. Did you miss me so much that now you're speechless at the sight of me?" Endymion remarked as he removed his hood, and walked passed his friend into the house. Nephrite stepped outside for a moment and looked around ensuring that no one had been following Endymion before closing the door with a quiet click.

"I know you're not a fool, so therefore there's no possibility that you're really here. Now I demand that you tell me you're an apparition and set my mind at ease." Endymion smirked and was about to reply when Nephrite cut him off. "Do you have any idea what breaking out of jail is going to do to your credibility? Do you even care? The masses think that your Satan on earth! And here you are prancing out of jails, with what I'm sure was ridiculous ease, thus proving them right in their minds?"

"I need to get to Florence." Endymion commented simply, ignoring Nephrite's rant entirely. It took all his self control not to break out laughing when indignation rose in Nephrite in the form of blood spurting to his cheeks.

"By God Endymion, if you don't give me a damned good reason-"

"I want the fastest stallion in the country and I want it saddled within the hour. Serenity's in danger and I don't have time for this." Endymion hissed, his patience completely obliterated in the space of seconds.

Nephrite was awe stricken. He had never seen Endymion lose his cool. For him to do so was a definite sign that he should do whatever Endymion asked of him-- that was if he valued his life and livelihood. He would dearly like to meet the woman that had been able to get such a hold over Endymion. The man that was rumored to have been made of ice!

"I'll send word to the stables." Nephrite replied, as he moved towards the bell. However he had not taken a step when the sound of knocking could once again be heard. Nephrite's heart sank, what if someone had followed Endymion? Why, that would ruin all their hard work and plans. No matter how hard he tried, he could not force his limbs to cooperate and move. The severe distress of watching Endymion walk carelessly towards the door did not resolve matters.

As Endymion opened the door, Nephrite's jaw fell open. He simply could not believe it.

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Endymion walked towards the door with a menacing aura. He half suspected that some half-wit had chosen to challenge his patience. His eyes were burning with rage and his heart was pounding against his chest. He would kill who ever it was that was delaying him getting to Serenity. He took the doorknob in his fingers and turned it slowly pulling the door forward, a sneer dancing on his lips.

What he was faced with cause his thumping heart to still and plunge to the depths of his stomach. A cold sweat broke and enveloped his entire body while a slight tremble began to torment every working muscle in his body. He pressed his lips together. Even though tears were clouding his eyes, he refused to close them for fear that she would disappear.

Before him stood Serenity. After what seemed like an eternity, Endymion reached out with a shaky hand and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. The action broke the wall of impossibility surrounding the situation. Serenity flung herself into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck in an iron clad grip. It was only after Endymion had felt her touch against his skin, and could feel the rapid beating of her heart against his own did he close his eyes. He arms wrapped around her as if by instinct. He let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding and tightened his hold on her.

Serenity could feel tears streaming down her cheeks. Seeing him again, after all the agonizing hours of fearing for his safety had caused her emotions to break through the dam of denial she had built. She knew she was allowing her feelings to sweep her away to her but in those moments all rational though seemed sacrilegious.

"I love you." Endymion whispered the words in her ear with a shaky husky voice. He did not utter the simple words with his usual articulate manner, but rather in a way that seemed almost self conscious. For the words were not merely the acknowledgment of feelings that had been oppressed and contained, but a definition of him. When the words left his mouth he was not only aware, but had consented to giving Serenity not only his soul, but his very existence.

"I love you too. I've loved you for so long." Serenity whispered as she moved away slightly, in order to be able to gaze into his deep sapphire eyes. He gently took her face in his hands and traced the contours of her delicate features with his thumb. He then leaned down and ever so gently brushed his lips against hers. The mere sensation was enough to draw a growl from the depths of his throat. It took all his self control to pull back, and when he did his eyes had been glazed over with naked passion. He searched Serenity's eyes and could see that she felt the same. He reached down and picked her up gently, one of his arms supporting her back while another was under her knees. He gently carried her inside and then carried her up the spiral staircase that lead to the bedroom completely oblivious to the world around them.

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"Sure, take my bedroom. I'll just sleep down here." Nephrite muttered to himself grumpily. He was happy for Endymion, there was no doubt about that. It was just that it felt somewhat awkward being present at such a moment, and this awkwardness manifested itself in sarcasm. He stomped towards his writing desk, not in the least concerned that his behavior very much reflected that of a four year old.

"Endymion opens the door and finds the love of his life. Just once I'd like to open the door and have my soul mate fly into my arms." Nephrite pouted, and allowed his shoulders to slump. At that moment the door bell rang, causing Nephrite to jump. He knew that a priest such as himself shouldn't be so excited at the prospect of meeting a woman. But for an odd reason his heart began to flutter. What if his prayers had been answered and behind the door really stood his soul mate.

He raised his eyes heaven ward and sent forth a silent plea. Even though it belied all rational sensibility, Nephrite believed that who ever was behind the door truly was the person destined for him, and that this would be a direct result of the might Lord answering his prayers. He reached forward and gently opened the door his heart slamming against his chest.

"Can you believe they just left me outside? I mean really." Sapphire complained as he glided past Nephrite into the house. Nephrite closed the door and pressed his lips together in indignation while letting out a frustrate huff. Nephrite stalked up the stairs and made his way to the guest bedroom leaving Sapphire in a confused daze.

Never before in his life had Nephrite been more glad that he was not a true man of faith.

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Endymion sighed contently. A smirk began to play on his lips as memories of the last few hours began to reply in his mind, memories he would treasure for the rest of his days. He gently ran his fingers down Serenity's smooth back drawing nonsensical patterns over the bared flesh. Serenity shifted in his arms and looked up at him, causing his heart to constrict and his body to react. A menacing smile began to dance on her lips, and Endymion found that he could not tear his eyes away from them.

"Haven't you had enough of me yet?" Serenity whispered seductively. Endymion's hand snaked around Serenity's waist molding their bodies together.

"I'll never have enough of you." Endymion whispered heatedly, allowing his warm breath to swim along the subtle skin of her neck. His eyes fluttered closed for a moment, as he tried to control his desires. A warm feeling washed over him as he felt the back of Serenity's hand gently caressing his cheek. He opened his eyes and gazed at her tenderly, taking her hand in his own and kissing her palm gently. He rolled over, so that he was lying on his side, his hand supporting his head.

"I want you to tell me everything that happened when I was in jail." He asked quietly, his tone serious. Serenity shifted the blankets protectively around her chest before turning to face him. She bit her bottom lip as the memories that had died under Endymion's touch came back to life. Endymion placed a finger under her chin and tilted her head up slightly. He turned away and swore quietly on seeing the foggy look in her eyes.

"He didn't-" He hissed, rage burning in his eyes.

"No, but he tried."

Endymion clenched his jaw and looked away, anger hissing through his veins causing his temper to boil. He would rip Diamond to pieces with his bare hands.

"I should have been there."

Serenity placed a finger to his lips. When he looked at her, he saw a different emotion flickering behind her blue orbs.

"I'm not, and never will be a damsel in distress Endymion. I don't need rescuing." Her tone was firm and deadly serious. Endymion smiled softly. He could feel his respect growing for her at those words. He leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.

"I know, I know."

"So what are we going to do about your little predicament." Serenity asked, effectively changing the subject. While Endymion was sorely tempted to point out her lack of tact, he refrained from doing so.

"I intend to find proof that Diamond is the one responsible for the outbreak of the plague."

It was Serenity's turn to be alarmed.

"But what if-"

"It won't. I'll be careful."

Serenity scowled, but tightened her hold on him. She was well aware that he would be searching the streets for such evidence. While the streets could reveal the city's darkest secrets to curious ears, they could also strike out in revenge. Serenity was right to be concerned.

"Now, back to our initial point of conversation. I want you to tell me everything that has occurred in the past few days."

Serenity looked up at him defiantly, disliking his tone. However his eyes and manner was sincere and thus she did not refrain from telling him all that had occurred in the few short days that had past.

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Nephrite smoothed out his long auburn curls for what seemed like the billionth time. His eyes were narrowed in concentration, while his mouth was scowling. A low growl of annoyance escaped the depths of his throat as he glanced at his reflection still dissatisfied. The sound of a chuckle caused him to jump and almost pounce on the intruder.

"Don't worry. Your speech will be fine and all will be well." Sapphire's smooth voice assured. Nephrite sighed at the words, and shook his head in an agitated manner.

"So much rests on my speech"

Sapphire nodded. If anyone, he understood Nephrite's feelings perfectly.

"I must say that I agree with Sapphire." Serenity claimed calmly, making her way down the stairs and into the living room. The two men straightened their postures immediately on seeing her, which caused her to have to push back a giggle. She didn't know why, but it seemed that she invoked all the teachings of etiquette in men. She was not aware that her careless grace and flawless manner was what made others feel so ghastly inadequate. The customary greetings were exchanged before Serenity took a seat.

"Where's Endymion?" Sapphire asked, a small blush staining his features.

"He's gone to town, and should back in time for Nephrite's speech."

"He wouldn't dare-" Nephrite began, a cold feeling of dread washing over him.

"He would, and apparently he has." Sapphire replied, her hands clenching into fists.

"This is no time for risks." Serenity scoffed at Nephrite's remark.

"If I know Endymion, it will be nothing close to a risk. More like a clear cut, one sided business transaction." Serenity replied calmly, rising an eyebrow and as she looked pointedly at the two men. She was challenging either of them to contradict what she had just said. To her immense satisfaction neither did. Her joy wasn't a mere result of flattered pride, but she was also worried about Endymion, and choosing to believe he was in no danger was a lot more practical at the time.

There was a soft knock at the door and the sound caused all three of them to jump. Serenity could feel her heart leaping up in her throat. She turned sharply towards Nephrite and saw her own worry reflected in his brown eyes. She was about to rise, but Nephrite gestured for her not do so. He walked to the door, and opened it slowly. Even though she was straining, Serenity could not make out what was being said. She got up and began pacing, provoking an annoyed glance from Sapphire.

After what seemed like an eternity Nephrite returned, a small envelope in his hands. His expression was blank, but cautious. He turned towards her, and she could detect worry in his eyes.

"It's from the house of Medici." He stated simply. Serenity sat down slowly, her heart rate slowly returning to its normal pace. Even though the danger hadn't been cleared, whatever was wrong, it didn't involve Endymion and that was all that mattered.

Sapphire took the letter from Nephrite and began to unwrap it slowly. Serenity watched as he read through the content once, and then again for reassurance. He looked up at her with a solemn expression.

"It's from Andrew, he wants to know if you're well." Serenity's eyes fluttered closed and guilt began to wash over her conscience. She placed a hand to her forehead and shook her head as if in disgust to her own previous actions.

"I can't imagine what he's going through." She whispered. "He loved his mother, and he loved-" The words died on her lips. Sapphire placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"He's was infatuated, and well, that is understandable. However, being the friend of a wealthy whore house owner has proved to be beneficial over the years-and I might have a solution to this problem." Although normally he wouldn't be able to make such insinuations in front of woman, Serenity was different. He knew that she wouldn't take offense to his frankness.

"What do you have in mind?" Serenity asked, her curiosity overriding her crisis of conscience.

"A girl named Mina, she prettier than most and has a ridiculously happy spirit for someone in her line of business."

Serenity shook her head.

"Andrew needs more than physical gratification for him to take an interest in her." While Serenity knew it was irrational, she could not help but have a pang of jealously pull at her heart. After all Andrew had been hers, and even though she had never wanted him her pride and vanity didn't take to well to the idea of his lusting after another.

"She's looking to get out of the business."

"Oh," Serenity replied, well, it did provide the perfect situation, that is if Andrew fell for the girl. Serenity nodded, and thanked Sapphire.

"Not at all. If I may, I'll write back to Andrew, and tell him you are fine."

Serenity nodded and thanked him again absentmindedly. For although she was grateful to Sapphire, her mind had wandered back to Endymion, and whether or not he was well.

She would strangle him when he got back for making her worry!

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Serenity bit her lips as anxiety tore through her. Her legs were sore from pacing and she had had outbursts when she had began swearing like a rouge seaman. While all of this was quite amusing, Sapphire didn't know whether to slap her back to her senses, or to just ignore her behavior.

"Where is he?" Serenity cried for the hundredth time. She moved forward to the stage and saw that Nephrite was about to start his speech. Why, she'd kill Endymion when she got her hands on him! The inconsiderate, selfish cad! She reached forward and poured herself a glass of brandy, and was about to bring it to her lips when a shocked gasp from Sapphire distracted her.

"You think a woman can't drink?" She questioned tartly, before tipping her head back and taking the liquid in one swift gulp. Sapphire gazed at her with new found respect and awe. He shook his head and smiled to himself. The two of the them were ridiculously alike, even when they were having tantrums. A slight blush coloured his cheeks. He had not even seen a prostitute drink before, and well, he had known quite a few in his time. A women drinking, and heavy brandy at that, was unheard of.

But then again, Serenity was by no means an average woman. She was more like an attractive hellion.

"I'm sure he'll be here soon." He reassured slowly.

Serenity sniggered and turned to him with a pointed look.

"You're not a very good liar Sapphire. It's obvious your just as worried about him as I am. Although why we care about that no good, arrogant-"

"Bastard? Come my dear, surely you're more original than that."

Serenity turned sharply at the sound of Endymion's voice. She stormed up to him and roughly pushed at his shoulders. He smiled in return grabbed her wrists and pulled her closer to him.

"I missed you too my little hell cat." He whispered quietly, before looking up and nodding at Sapphire. In return, Sapphire rolled his eyes at the couple. He was amazed that the two of them hadn't killed each other yet.

Serenity tightened her hold on him and closed her eyes, relief setting in on the fact that he was all right. She was about to glance up at him when she saw a sharp red stain on his arm. It took her a fraction of a second to figure out he had been wounded.

"What happened?" She asked, not bothering to mask the concern in her voice as she gently ran a finger over his wound.

"It's just a scratch." He replied, smiling at her softly, a tenderness enveloping him on seeing her apparent concern for him. He gently took her hands and kissed the inside of her palms. Nephrite's voice cut through the air. His speech had started and the gasps of the crowd were growing more fervent with every passing minute. One by one, Nephrite denounced Diamond and then the church. Screeches of disbelief rose from the crowd, as well as sounds of objects breaking.

Endymion frowned, removed Serenity from his arms and stepped outside the small room behind Nephrite's stage. When he returned, he did so with a small frail looking man. The man was dirty, and even though Serenity was standing on the other side of the room his stench reached her nostrils. His clothes were ragged and dirty while his eyes were glazed over from years of alcohol abuse. However, being that he stood straight and didn't smell of the drink, it was clear that at present he was sober.

"Who is he?" Serenity asked Endymion.

"One of Diamond's friends." Endymion replied. As he answered Serenity's question he grabbed the man by the collar and moved out onto the stage. An audible gasp of surprise was heard from the crowd as Endymion stepped out on stage. Serenity was about to run out behind him when Sapphire stopped her.

"The crowd would turn against him if they saw you at his side at the moment." He whispered gently. Serenity sighed and nodded, but that did not stop her from peeking to see what was going on.

"Yer ment ter be in jail!" A voice yelled out from the crowd as they heaved towards the stage.

"That is true. But you have all been lied to and deceived as have I. This man," Endymion roared, pointing at the man just behind him, "was commissioned with bringing the plague to our town. Why? Because the church has succumbed to corruption and was in want of earthly power. Stop your protests and listen! How can true men of faith stand before you and preach of earthly sacrifices adorned in silk robes of purple and gold? What do they know of hunger, of hard work, of the burden of family?"

Serenity was absolutely glowing with pride. The crowd was too consumed by his charisma, his unearthly beauty and his infuriating self confidence to follow the logic of his words. Instead, they were seduced by his charm and came to his side. They began chanting for the death of Diamond, and for the renunciation of the church. They attempted to stage a protest, but their lack of organization saw this move fail. They eventually dispersed leaving only shattered bottles in their wake.

On concluding his speech, Endymion walked up to Nephrite and swung a hand around his shoulders. Pride was exuding from his every orifice, for it was certain that the crowd would see that Diamond was executed. They would find Diamond, Endymion would make sure of that. Serenity shook her head, well, at least she didn't have the guilt of his death on her hands.

"Thank you for everything." Endymion stated sincerely to Nephrite before they both walked back into the chamber behind the stage. Endymion walked towards Serenity and gently took his hand in her own, placing a gentle kiss on her knuckles.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here any longer." Serenity nodded solemnly.

"No, I suppose not."

"Well, then, that means I shall have to whisk you away and make you elope with me."

Serenity snorted at his remark.

"You're a fool to think I'd ever marry you." She threw back, glancing up at him. Her face was serious, but there was laughter in his eyes.

"And deny the world of ever seeing my children?" Endymion returned, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Consider it my contribution to humanity." She replied sweetly, causing him to chuckle lightly.

Sapphire smiled and shook his head bemusedly as he watched the two. He stepped outside the room, dragging Nephrite with him in order to give the couple a private moment. However, the moment he stepped outside his heart almost stopped and he was almost overcome by a mixture of anxiety and fear. For on the other side of the street was standing his previous mistress. He closed his eyes and prayed that she would not notice him. For their previous encounter had resulted in many harsh words and he had planned to make it up to her with a stream of charming words and flowers. He was quite unprepared to do so in the present situation. However the fates seemed to be against him, for she choose to turn in his direction. She not only stopped, but turned and began to walk towards him with a female companion close behind.

"See Catsy, this is him, the man I was telling you about." Prisma stated plainly as she stared as Sapphire. While her words seemed cold and cutting, they provoked a smile from Sapphire. He knew that Prisma was uncertain of his feelings towards her. Thus by stating she had been talking about him she was saying that she was still interested without appearing to be so.

"I'm sure you've had nothing good to say about me. But maybe I could change that?" He replied smoothly, straightening his posture and adhering to the rules Endymion had previously given him for seducing women.

"Perhaps." Prisma replied, her eyes flashing while her cheek was stained with a slight blush. "You'll never guess what has happened." She continued changing the subject. "Mina is getting married, and to a Medici no less!" Sapphire smiled, his day was going better than planed.

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"I think we should go to Rome." Endymion remarked, pulling her closer now that they were alone. Serenity shook her head her eyes darkening slightly.

"No, my parents are there." Endymion sighed and let go of her.

"Maybe you should tell them, they deserve to know that you're alive." He stated, turning away from her.

"My parents are not your concern." Serenity whispered coldly, her eyes burning. The words caused Endymion to turn sharply and face her with a piercing gaze. His control, which was usually so immaculate, seemed to disintegrate around her.

"You coward. Do you ever think what it's doing to them to not know where you are, to always wonder if your alive or dead?"

"And what would you know about family?" Serenity yelled, her eyes brimming with tears. She had regretted the words the minute they had spilled out of her mouth, but she could not admit that.

"Nothing, since I have none." Endymion replied, his lips pressed together, his jaw clenched. Serenity bit her bottom lip as they continued to stare at each other. Her body was shaking with rage and anger. She nodded slowly and walked passed him, slowly making her way to the door.

However she was not yet two steps away when Endymion had clasped her elbow and pulled her back roughly. Their bodies slammed into each other as his hands snaked around her face.

"Damn you." He whispered a moment before his lips came crushing down on hers. He kissed her with an unparallel passion, brutally and thoroughly. She kissed him back with the same vigor. The kiss ended eventually and the two merely stared at each other in silence for some time. Endymion bent down and kissed her once more. However, this time the kiss was soft and gentle. Both of them were stubborn and strong willed, thus a verbal apology would never eventuate on either side. But then again actions always did speak louder than words.

The passion between them never faded. They'd fight to the point of murder and then the next minute they'd be making frenzied love. They'd joke for hours about matrimony and children. While they were never married, she did wear his ring. Although they would both flirt outrageously with members of the opposite sex, they never strayed from each other. They moved to Paris, and spent their time among the avant garde. A compromise for both parties that also resulted in Serenity writing to her parents and telling them she was safe and well.

For them love was not an ideal. It was certainly not pure and untainted. It was raw, unabridged and all consuming.

After all, for them love was a madness. What else could they do but to follow its demands?

The End.