Hey guys, I know I know, its late, but consider me and my editor were both going through exams, and naturally the whole process took a bit longer. I'll make it up to you with the next chapter okay? I hope you all enjoy the story and consider it a new years eve present. Enjoy! Before I go I'd like to thank deadly diva for everything-love you girl! Guys, don't kill me for the cliffy! Hehe.

To reviews on Mika-chan, Megan Consoer, babegalanime, Windstrail, Jedite'sFlame, shannon19, serena79, SerenityChild, Sapphire Midnight, sailor lunakitty, phellan hansine, ssj2Lizzie, hatami, Books4ever: Thankyou all so much for your kind words, and once again I'm sorry it took so long to update. But it's a really long chapter with lots happaning so I hope that makes up for it. Seriously, without you guys I proberly wouldn't be writing so just know how much your support means to me. Love you all and don't forget to review!

To yellow: I really don't know how this story is going to end. Although I do know that its going in a direction that no body would expect it to go in. I won't make it all tragedy-I can promise that but I'm not sure about just putting a happy ending on it either. I'm glad to know you enjoy my stories and thankyou ever so much for reviewing.

To enen: awww, (gives you a big hug) even if I retire from fanfiction I won't retire from writing, and who know maybe one day you'll buy my novel and read that? But the thing is I really need to work on 'serious' writing for a while to establish myself and fanfiction is beginning to get in the way of that. Then again who knows I was planning to retire after tourniquiet and two stories later I'm still here. Your support is deffinatly one of the things that makes me seriously reconsider the idea all together. Thanks so much and hopefully I'll hear from you soon.

To Mitsukino Tennyo: You my dear are absolutely adorable. Why would my comments make you blush? They are after all nothing but the truth and I demand that you accept them. You have been there from the beginning and I don't forget things like that, so I would like to say thankyou. I know what you mean, but you'll see a completely different side of rei in this chapter. She's not all bad. I know, mina is very innocent in this whole thing, but then again she needs a reality check. Darien is very close to his mother, and that'll becoume important later. Lots of people have commented on that particular passage and I'll only say one thing-this is me, which means that nothing is every completely what it seems. Thankyou soo much for the vote, I cam third in that section and I got an honerable mention in the angst category (hugs) it wouldn't have happened without people like you. Thankyou!

To Nikki Black: What will Serena and Darien do next? Well for one thing I can say that its proberly not what you expecting. What do you think will happan next, I'd really like to know what you think. Thanks for the review and don't forget to leave another one!

To AdorableAngel: You really hate Serena? I know she is bitter and hypocritical but perhaps you've missed something in the story (or I haven't written it out as clearly as I thought I had) but don't judge her too harshly. I think this chapter might change your view, but then again-it might night. Remember read between the lines-this is serena a subtle and manipulative character, you have to think like her to see through her. To my knowledge the depression had repructions in lots of countries especially Britain. Thanks for the review and I hope to hear from you again.

ToFoxibabz21: aww thanks, but I really do feel bad for not updating sooner, still I hope you enjoy this chapter and don't forget to tell me what you think! Thanks for the support.

To adrenaline: ummm, lol, I think you might be slightly confused because I didn't write a broken marriage. It's a wonderfull story and I'm honoured you thought I did but I really can't take credit for it. I'll try to give you longer chapies, but comeon, theyre pretty long already.

To Ishq: Your studying the period? Well I'll have to admit I've been a bit slack with my reaserch so if you see anything wrong feel free to point it out! As for the bet, well I can't really tell you what will happan-you'll find out soon enough. Thanks, cause seriously trying to develop and string together interlinking story lines for ten main characters is a nightmare! You'll learn more about Andrew and Serena soon enough, I will go into it soon don't worry. Lots of people commented about that passage-but seriously you'll have to think outside the box abit to understand Darien's comment. Thanks for the review and I really look forward to your next one.

To Secret Heart: I know but remember it was a 'fling' from Serena's perspective not Andrew's. I think Serena and Darien are the main pair in this story but that dosen't mean that the others won't get their fair due. Thanks heaps for the review. (I'll try and update sooner for the next chapter.)

To daisy31: Yep lots lots lots more drama-and a few more wonderful characters to make everything that much more complicated and exciting. Out of curiosity what do you think will happan next? I really do want to know what you think! I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long for this update but I'll try and get the next one sooner. I look forward to hearing from you again soon.

To Becx: I just wanted to change things around a bit, the girls are always friends and well yeah. It was time for a change. Thanks so much for the review.

To silverwolf: Where are you?

To deadly diva: I seriously don't know what I would do without you, I mean your not only my editor but a really good friend, mentor and someone I can bounce idea's off of. I just wanted to make sure you knew how much I aprecciate what you do for more. Love you always!

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To charitylei, xMoonPrincessx, xMoonPrincessx, stacey, usagi-star-senshi, devilsangels02: Thankyou all so much for your kind words, and once again I'm sorry it took so long to update. But it's a really long chapter with lots happaning so I hope that makes up for it. Seriously, without you guys I proberly wouldn't be writing so just know how much your support means to me. Love you all and don't forget to review!

To Kimmi-Chan: I've started noticing that too, all my characters seem to be evil in their own weird way, but hey isn't that human nature? I'm glad your enjoying the story for I certainly enjoyed reading your review. Thankyou, and please don't forget to tell me what you think of this chapter. Ps: I love that you think this story similar to cruel intentions that's one of my favorite movies, have you read the book its based on? Its called les liaisons dangerous. Try it, it's a great read.

To G-star: I'm speechless, I mean what can I say to a review like that? Thankyou so much for your kind words and know that they mean the world to me. I hope you enjoy this chapter and once again I appologise for it being soo late. Thankyou.

To Loki: Thanks for pointing those out I'll look over it and try to avoid it in the future. I think the rei scene was my favorite bit of the last chapter. I wish I had the courage to do something like that! Thanks it really means a lot to me to have you analyse my characterisation, it reminds me why I write and seriously you have no idea how much I appreciate it.

To ningyosara: Lol, don't worry I had a talk with her and I think your safe. Enjoy the chapter!

To lostvangel: tsk tsk, abandoning stories just isn't my style, I have yet to leave a story unfinished I don't plan on starting now. Enjoy and do tell me what you think.

That's it from me guys, enjoy!

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'I should never have come here.'

The thought ran through her mind again and again. Each repetition seemed to increase the volume and conviction of the words in her mind. Mina shook her head and began to walk away from the small but exclusive nightclub. She was no more than two steps away when she shook her head stopped, turned and began to walk back. If anyone had taken care to watch they would have been highly amused by the blonde's behaviour. Mina bit her lower lip as she walked through the doors slowly.

The stench of strong liquor and smoke hit her like a piercing cold breeze in summer. The interior was dark, with plush velvet seeming to coat every piece of furniture. However, it was not as distastefully decorated as she had imagined. On the contrary, although it was not to Mina's personal taste, the club was warm and inviting despite its dark and somewhat intimidating aura.

Mina's conscience and severe teachings in regards to correct behaviour came rushing back to her in an instant. She shook her head almost violently, somehow believing that if she did so enough times the thoughts would disperse with the rapid movements. On the verge of tears, she once again reassessed her surroundings.

"What's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" The masculine voice caused Mina to jump and she turned to the source of the voice hurriedly. Once again she was surprised, for the man behind her was not a coarse drunk, quite the opposite in fact. He seemed every inch a gentleman. With white hair that had been tied up in a coarse ponytail and almost feline like features-the man was different to say the least.

"I'm looking for employment." She stated simply trying to keep the doubt that was plaguing her mind out of her tone. Mina was not only satisfied, but surprised that she succeeded in this little endeavour. Her feelings of triumph were heightened when the man's brows shot up in a gesture that could be nothing else but shock.

"You don't seem the type."

Mina could feel her cheeks growing hot and began to shift under his gaze, no man had ever dared to look at her the way he was. It was quite unnerving.

"I'm not. I'm here to sing and sing alone." The man smiled what seemed to be an all- knowing smile at her comment and nodded his head in what seemed to be approval.

"I'm Artemis, the owner and manager." Mina carefully took his outstretched hand. A part of her inner self shrieked in horror, for by some of the standards instilled within she would have been better off shaking the hand of the devil himself. Taking a deep breath, she took his hand and shook it firmly.

"Are you looking for new singers?" Mina asked timidly, her eyes planted firmly on the ground.

"Of course, but don't get your hopes up dear. I have half a dozen girls just like you prance in here everyday. Almost all of them sound like they swallowed a toad. Now, let's here you sing. Don't give me any of that 'I'm not prepared' nonsense. Life doesn't give one time to prepare for opportunities." Mina nodded her head unsurely; she closed her eyes in a futile attempt to regain control over her nerves. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue before she began.

Tears began to sting her eyes as she started to sing her mother's old favourite song. She was sure her voice was quivering, that she probably looked like a complete amateur but for some odd reason she didn't care. All that mattered was that she was singing again for the first time in years and that she could revel in every minute of it. She kept her eyes closed while she waited for Artemis to react. However, she was greeted only with silence. She opened one eye timidly and couldn't help but feel triumphant to see the look of newfound respect shining in Artemis's eyes.

"When can you start?" He asked simply.

"Tonight," she replied in an equally casual tone that completely belied the inner emotions that were rolling through her.

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Serena sighed, utterly bored as she gazed out of the window to the city that was rolling past. She blew a loose strand of her out of her eyes before resuming her dejected staring. Not even the dinner party she was about to attend would give her any sort of real entertainment. In fact, she was almost certain it would be more dull than staying at home. It was bound to be a lot more tedious, for she had to spend the entire night listening to Mrs Stilley. At least Rei would be there, and their sparing matches were always interesting if nothing else. When the car came to a halt ,she waited for the chauffeur to open the door before climbing out. She linked her hand through her father's and together they made their way to the vulgar house. She took a deep breath preparing for the usual smiles and etiquette as the door opened.

She almost tripped over her own two feet.

What the hell was he doing here? Better yet, what on earth was he doing with her?

Serena could feel anger slowly beginning to take over as she saw Darien reclining luxuriously on a Victorian chair. It seemed that he had engaged the entire party, but that was not what was enraging Serena.

It was the fact that he was sitting next to Rei smiling flirtatiously at her like she was the only woman in the room. She could have shot him when Rei turned towards her, a condescending smile of triumph playing on her lips. However, Serena was not one to be baited easily. She forced her anger down and put on an all too convincing smile. She glided through the room nodding to various acquaintances and exchanging the usual greetings with others. She almost cringed when she heard Mrs Stilley approaching.

"My dearest Serena, could I have a word?" While her statement was a request, Mrs. Stilley practically grabbed Serena and led her to a rather secluded area. She looked incredibly agitated, and her droopy lips were almost at level with her chin as she frowned. She took a rather uncharacteristic gulp from her wine glass and lowered her voice to a whisper.

"You know that etiquette forces me to extended dear Desdemona's invitation to her sons. She never attends these parties, you know what a gentle soul she is, and well to have Darien Shields under one's roof. I fear what they shall say Serena." Mrs. Stilley's eyes were glued to the floor and her shoulders began to shudder slightly. Serena began to panic. She didn't know what she'd do if the woman started crying. She placed her hand on the woman's arm and squeezed it reassuringly.

"I will admit, Darien Shield's reputation and lack of propriety are, well, infamous. But perhaps his attendance tonight is not without advantage. This is our opportunity to try and correct his character, after all his attendance must be read as a sign for his desire to make amends and renew his character for society. Ask Mr. Stilley to take him under his wing tonight, to remind him of his duties, of what is expected of men of his station. If he refuses to listen, then no one will frown down on you my dear friend and he will be universally condemned. If you succeed the reward will be your own." Serena smirked inwardly, that would teach Darien to try and intimidate her on her territory. Being lectured on etiquette for an entire evening by old man Stilley would certainly make Darien reconsider ever repeating his actions. Stilley was a man who seemed to possess the talent of transforming the most intriguing tales to lullabies.

"Oh Serena, what would I do without you? Yes, yes, you are right. You must think me horrid for being so unchristian towards him. But I fear that Mr. Stilley is not the man I should send. You know how he is, Darien would be able to excuse himself all too easily on account of not wanting to detain the host. But your father is so admired, oh thank you Serena. You have taken a good deal off my mind." Serena's head shot up and she almost strangled the woman.

No no no!

Before Serena had a chance to stop her, Mrs. Stilley had already sped off towards her father, and she could see him nodding to her request. She pressed her lips together and took a deep breath calling on every once of her self-control to keep calm. She knew that Darien had seen her and Mrs. Stilley talking in the corner. She turned towards where he was sitting only to see that his eyes were watching Mrs. Stilley asking her father for the favour. Now he would think that she had purposely sent her father to him. Serena groaned and pressed a hand to her forehead. Why was it that the mere presence of that man made every one of her plans go straight to hell?

"How about we save us all the trouble and declare that I've won."

Serena smirked. This she could handle. A sparring match with Rei would be a perfect way to channel her frustration. As strange as it was she was glad for her presence at that moment, for despite their competitiveness Rei provided Serena with an opportunity to be herself.

"I highly doubt allowing a man to display such sexual audacity in public will equate to written proof of his affections."

"Perhaps not, but it could lead to other much more pleasurable occurrences." Serena turned to Rei sharply her eyebrows raised in a mixture of surprise and shock. "Please, you've thought of the same thing. I'm sure of it. You would have had to be blind not to." Serena considered this for a moment. She allowed her gaze to fall on him sitting across the room. While it irritated her to no end that he seemed to be enthralled in a conversation with her father, for the first time she noticed his taunt jaw line, the long lashes that complemented his deep sapphire eyes and his shapely lips…

"I see I'm right. You have noticed." Rei whispered triumphantly. A small stain coloured Serena's lips and she turned to Rei with a fake expression of outrage.

"You know some women consider more things than just looks when entering into an attachment." She whispered the words while raising her chin upwards and squaring her shoulders.

"You know well that what were speaking of has nothing to do with an attachment of any sort. You would be the last of such women if they did exist. Please let's consider your string of lovers. Andrew certainly wasn't lacking aesthetically. And Diamond well." Serena could feel the heat draining from her features at the sound of that name. She glared at Rei and for a moment tears clouded her eyes however they disappeared as Serena blinked and looked away. She could feel Rei's hand on her shoulder. She knew that Rei had only realised her mistake once it was too late but at that moment she did not care.

What a great night this was turning out to be.

"Excuse me." Serena whispered coldly before moving away from Rei. She took a glass of wine from a nearby table and consumed the entire thing in two seeming innocent sips. She sat down on a nearby coach and tried to regain control of her emotions.

"Serena, what's wrong? You look awfully pale." She put on a brave face and looked up at her father's genuinely concerned face.

"It's nothing really, I'm afraid I might be coming down with a cold, it's nothing to cause alarm." Her father's eyes narrowed in concern and her heart ached at his tenderness.

"Then perhaps we should leave if that is the case. You will need the rest."

"No papa, I wouldn't dream of letting you leave now. You're having such a good time. Perhaps if Mrs. Stilley would be so kind as to lend me her driver."

"There's no call for that. I have business I need to attend to. I shall drive her home, be rest assured I shall ensure she is safe." Serena pressed a hand to her forehead on hearing Darien's voice. She would not need to fake an illness much further; her head was starting to pound already. She was about to refuse his offer, but her father answered for her.

"I would appreciate that very much Mr Shields. I believe Mrs. Stilley has already promised the car to another for the night."

"Darien, please I detest such formalities." Serena was enraged when her father nodded in agreement and even put a hand on Darien's shoulder.

"Alright, Darien. I truly appreciate what you're doing."

"The pleasure is all mine." Darien replied with what Serena believed to be an all too sly smile.

They left quickly and walked to the car silently. Serena kept her eyes on the floor, but she could feel his gaze on her. A surge of admiration went through her on seeing his Rolls Royce. However, she refrained from commenting on it. She walked to the door and put her hand on the handle when she felt his hand cover hers.

"Allow me." His voice should have been further away, but instead she could feel his breath on her neck. The warmth of his chest was against her back and his arm had practically trapped her in his embrace. However, the moment was gone as quickly as it came and Serena was left questioning what had just happened. She got into the car hurriedly, still confused as to the significance of Darien's actions a few moments ago.

"I should warn you I'm not the marrying type. So sending your father to me will hardly make me fall to my knees and start proposing marriage." Darien commented in a manner that was completely offensive. He had given the comment the same tone one would use when remarking on the weather. Serena scoffed and threw him a glare.

"Don't flatter yourself. You seem to have found an ideal mate in Rei. Both of you are crude, arrogant with absolutely no moral grounding. Can you just picture the children?" Serena replied, not bothering to look at him and instead kept her attention focused on the racing scenery outside her window. Darien chuckled and she could feel his long scrutinising stare. It was making her skin crawl-at least that was what she kept telling herself.

"Jealous are we?" It was Serena's turn to laugh. She shook her head in mock disbelief and then turned to face him.

"I've never heard of someone envying another's misfortune." For a moment their gazes locked, determination and the thrill of a new challenge sparked in the air between them. The moment was short lived for Darien had to return his attention to the road.

"You'd be surprised by the complexities of human nature. Now Serena-"

"Miss," she corrected automatically not bothering to dignify his other comment with a response.

"Serena." He insisted, irritating her to no end. "How is it that a woman of your social standing and age is not yet married? I know its not for a lack of suitors. I hear you turn them away almost hourly." Serena clenched her fists and tried to force her anger down.

"Must you always be so imprudent?" She hissed glaring at him and then turning back to the window. She could feel Darien's scrutinising gaze on her, and it made her shiver slightly. She tilted her chin even higher, the trip from Stilley's to her own home had never seemed so long.

"I see I've found a soft spot. Scorned lover are we?" At that moment all thoughts of the bet escaped Serena's mind, her anger at his words were too strong. She didn't give a damn that she was supposed to be entrapping him. For the first time in her life, Serena lost her composure.

"What would you know about love, heartbreak or anything decent at that? You use women like they are nothing but toys for your enjoyment. You have no concern for the feelings of others and the only reason your interested in me is because I haven't fallen at your feet-- and I assure you I never will. You are cold, arrogant-" She went on hurriedly, her cheeks reddening with anger and her voice thinning from talking at such speed.

The car came to a screeching halt. Anger soon turned to alarm when Serena saw the deep scowl that was playing on Darien's features. She heard him swear under his breath before opening his door stepping out and slamming it shut. The loud impact of the metal caused Serena to jerk. She was only beginning to comprehend that Darien wasn't the best man to run afoul of, especially when she was alone with him with no means of getting help or running away. Her heart was pounding ferociously and her breathing was ragged, both from the after effects of her outburst and fear. She glanced at the rear view mirror and caught a glimpse of Darien pacing behind the car and running a hand through his hair agitatedly. After what seemed like an eternity, Darien returned to the car and resumed their journey.

He did not attempt to make any further conversation.

Serena breathed a sigh of relief when the car finally pulled to a stop. She opened the door, murmured a hurried 'thankyou' and practically ran to the house not bothering to look back when the car speed away. Once inside the door she ignored the butler and ran straight up to her rooms. She hurriedly pulled a trunk from beneath her bed and after practically emptying half its contents she found a small bottle of brandy she had hidden there a month before. Not bothering to get a glass, she took a swig from the bottle then and there, allowing the alcohol to calm her nerves. A deep sigh escaped her lips as she allowed the now empty bottle to slide from her hand. She pressed a hand to her forehead and allowed her shoulders to slump with disappointment.

She had definitely lost the bet now.

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Jadeite whistled quietly to himself as he walked down the unfamiliar streets. It was his custom to walk home from work, and he had decided to take a new route in order to get a change of scenery. It had nothing to do with the fact that Rei's house was along this path. Nothing at all. And the fact that he had checked his appearance numerous times before leaving was not unusual in the least. After all it wasn't a crime for a man to want to look good. His inner voice laughed at him, but Jadeite shoved its taunting to the furthest corners of his mind.

All he wanted was a change of scenery and that was that.

Then why do you keep picturing yourself going into her house and having your way with her?

Jadeite almost growled at his own thoughts, a fact that caused many a curious and somewhat worried glance to be thrown his way by passers-by. He shook his head and took a deep breath feeling incredibly foolish. After all, how many times did one engage in a battle with their inner selves in the middle of a public street?

The tempest in his mind almost caused him to turn around and walk away. For Jadeite had never before had reason to doubt himself or his actions. Such thoughts over a woman no less, and a spoilt outcast at that, was simply terrifying to him. A deep sigh escaped his lips and he was about to turn around when the sight of her crouched next to a little boy caught his eye. His curiosity engaged he stoped and watched her quietly.

Rei was kneeling beside a small boy, an orphan by the look of the dirty rags that hung on his skeleton frame. He could feel something stir in him when he watched her gently run a hand over the boy's cheek. The child was injured and blood was gushing out of his wound. Rei clenched the hem of her dress and for a moment hesitated. However a second later, she ripped the material with a vengeance as if chastising herself for her momentary doubt. She used the material to gently bandage the boys wound. Jadeite made his way to her slowly.

"Perhaps I can help."

Rei's head shot up at the sound of his voice and she visibly paled when her gaze met his. She nodded slowly and moved aside allowing Jadeite to scoop the boy in his arms and carry him as if he weighed no more than a feather.

"I know where we can take him." Rei whispered before quietly leading the way. Jadeite was un-customarily silent on this trip. Never before in his life had he felt so utterly ashamed of himself. He thought of all the times where he had seen orphans on the streets, their eyes wide with innocence lost to soon, their bodies withering away into nothing. Victims of a cruel depression. Yet what had he done to help? Nothing. He had trotted by in his fine tailored clothing flaunting his wealth before them.

"Here it is." Rei whispered quietly, and Jadeite looked up at the mansion before him. His mouth fell slightly open when he saw a small sign stating that it was an orphanage. He turned to Rei, his eyes wide with disbelief and respect.

"Did you?" He asked uncertainly. Rei laughed uncomfortably and pulled a strand of stray hair behind her ear.

"No, I don't think I'd be capable of creating something so practical. It's the work of my grandmother." Jadeite nodded in understanding. They walked in and surrendered the boy to the workers of the orphanage.

"Thank you." Rei's soft voice broke Jadeite out of his revere. His thoughts were still plagued with an inexplicable guilt. He shifted his gaze to her slowly, while forcing himself to smile. The gesture barely tugged the corners of his lips. He walked Rei to her house in silence. They exchanged polite goodbyes and Rei made her way to the door.

"Rei." She stopped on hearing his voice. Jadeite swallowed softly and closed his eyes for a moment. "Ms Hino," he corrected himself, he noticed but did not understand the significance in the startled expression that momentarily splashed across her features. "I apologise for my behaviour during our previous meeting. It was uncouth and out of line." He kept his eyes on the ground for a few more moments and then turned them up slightly. When he caught her gaze she nodded mutely and entered her home.

Jadeite walked home with a heavy heart.

He glanced at his watch and noticed that he only had half an hour before his arranged meeting with Malachite. For the first time in his life, Jadeite ran in order to be on time.

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Mina glanced at her reflection for the thousandth time. The short black wig and heavy eye makeup certainly hid her identity well, and the dress she was wearing was one that she had never be able to look upon, never the less wear in public before. The dress was gold silk with a plunging neckline that gave a teasing glimpse of the curve of her breasts. The lack of jewellery emphasised the amount of exposed skin.

"Mina, you're up." A distant voice called out. She took a deep breath and cast another glance at the mirror. The person staring back at her was certainly not her usual self, which meant that the rules that normally applied had no claim on her here. She walked up slowly and began moving towards the stage. She could hear her stage name being announced and could not help but smile.

Minerva \

The ancient Roman equivalent of Athena, said to have sprung from the head of Jupiter in full armour. It was a name that seem to contradict every aspect of her personality, but that had been the point. She stepped out on stage and was at first quite unsettled by the whistles of approval she received.

The music started as she stepped up to the microphone, but the words would not come. While her mouth was slightly open her gaze was fixed on the luring eyes of the men before her. Tears began to sting her eyes and she looked at the polish floorboards of the stage. She had been wrong, so wrong to ever come here. She had believed that maybe, maybe here she would be valued for her talent as opposed to her sexuality. What a fool she'd been. She turned slightly and was about to run off stage when a flash of silver hair stoped hair. She narrowed her eyes and could feel her heart stop. The bet came flooding back to her and gave her newfound courage. She would make them respect her. No matter what it took.

She spun back dramatically and gave a pointed look to the conductor of the small band assembled. He gave her a scorching glare before once again starting the intended tune. This time the words did not flee; they came out with her smooth husky voice. She sang the song while throwing alluring and quickly flighting looks at the audience. She slipped her fingers along the microphone's stand out of habit and was completely unaware of the effect it was having on her audience.

The crowd that had broken out into private conversations from her earlier bout of silence quickly became hushed and glued to the image of the singing siren that was on the stage. Once the score had ended, Mina let out a breath. For a moment all was silent and her heart sank. Was she really that bad?

However, the sound of a single clap slowly made its way to her ears and soon a deafening applause broke out. Mina looked around in utter shock. The men were beginning to stand up, clapping and whistling (although in a very different manner this time.) She could feel her cheeks reddening and curtsied slightly before turning away and leaving the stage.

Her excitement died instantly on seeing Artemis's lazy form negligently leaning on one of the back stage walls. He was glaring at her and for a moment his eyes slipped below her face and trailed down the length of her body.

"That was a close call. Make sure it doesn't happen again." He bit out harshly before resuming his attention on her eyes. He turned away coldly and started walking away. Mina sighed and pressed her lips in frustration. She did not notice that he had stopped.

"By the way, good job kid." Her head snapped up at the compliment but Artemis was already gone.

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Malachite walked into the club with his customary aloof and cold air. He waved a hand dismissively before his face, as if the swirls of cigar smoke were a direct insult to his authority and position. He weaved his way through the crowd until he reached a remote table located at the far end of the club, a table almost entirely hidden in shadows. On his way he glanced at his watch in a frustrated manner. His scheduled meeting with Jadeite had been planned for half an hour ago, which meant that Jadeite probably wouldn't be there until at least another forty-five minutes.

A sigh escaped his lips and sat down. However as he focused his gaze to the seat opposite him, instead of an empty chair two blue eyes greeted him. It came as such a shock that Malachite's calm demeanour shattered completely as for an instant hot fear cursed through his veins. However, he regained himself quickly and growled at the cause of his momentary lapse of self-control.

"By God Jadeite, did you intend to scare me half to death?" Malachite sneered his eyes ablaze. Jadeite was laughing quietly, however the smile faded from his lips after seeing the murderous gleam in Malachite's eyes.

"It's not my fault you're late." Jadeite snapped. Malachite could feel his blood boil at that comment.

"I'm never late, unlike some. Me and Darien started telling you meetings started an hour earlier so we wouldn't waste so much time waiting for you." A feeling of satisfaction surged through him when he saw the shock and betrayal that plastered on Jadeite's face.

"I'm not that bad am I?" Jadeite asked quietly.

"No, you're worse." Malachite growled, shaking his head. "Now tell me why you wanted to see me." He had uttered the words in an uninterested manner, and did not fail to notice the way Jadeite reacted to them. Why it was almost as if his eyes lit up. Not many others would have noticed the subtle change, for every other of Jadeite's gestures were exactly as they always were. The way he called for a waiter, or the way he unwrapped a cigar and placed it to his lips. However, Jadeite was in business with Malachite, and Malachite made sure he knew even the slightest details about those to whom he entrusted his money.

"I have an idea. We spent time and energy importing reasonably priced luxury goods, but what about necessities, raw commodities are cheaper in France, as is cotton. We could buy them dirt cheap and make a reasonable profit selling them to the masses."

Malachite was surprised to say the least. Jadeite was rarely serious, however on such occasions where he was it was almost frightening. If only the man could maintain such focus all the time, he would rule all of England! Malachite ran his thumb and index over his chin, pondering the various considerations of Jadeite's proposal.

"Your idea seems good at first glance. Of course transportation costs will be needed to taken into consideration. But, I really think it could work. I'll tell Darien about it myself." Malachite replied carefully and was once again baffled by the almost relieved expression that crossed Jadeite's face. What could have possibly brought on this change?

"It seems Artemis has a new girl." Jadeite's offhand comment tore through Malachite's thoughts and caused him to almost roll his eyes. This was the Jadeite he was used to, the one that would chase anything in a skirt. The music stopped and started again. Malachite could not help but chuckle. Could be possible that one of Artemis's girls had stage fright? The idea was so ironic it was laughable.

However, he lost his entire train of thought as a warm voice drowned the room. It had the rich texture of cinnamon, heavy, husky and radiating sensuality. Malachite turned around slowly and for the first time witnessed the figure on stage. His body's response was immediate. The way the girl was moving onstage, the way she was almost unknowingly running her hands up and down the microphone pole, was driving him wild. His breath was shortening and his heart was beating madly against his chest. What on earth was happening to him? How could he, of all men, be responding in this way to a woman?

"Would you tell us who that stunning creature on stage is, seeing that she's enchanted my friend here to the point of deafness?"

Malachite only caught the last of Jadeite's words to the waiter, and for the first time in years a small blush tainted his cheeks. It was clear that Jadeite had attempted to make some sort of conversation, and that he had been entirely too engaged elsewhere to have noticed.

"She goes by the name of Minerva." The waiter replied obligingly.

"Tell Artemis that I wish to speak to him." Malachite demanded, giving the waiter a look that demonstrated there was no room for contradiction. The waiter scurried off and Malachite scowled as he saw the man shaking his head disapprovingly.

"And you complain about me."

Malachite could not help but chuckle at Jadeite's comment.

"It seems I have been around you too long, something I shall strive to improve in the future." Malachite snapped back, smiling, he was well aware that his sharp tongue, though not often used, had become infamous over the years. Jadeite merely threw his hands up in a gesture of defeat and chuckled quietly.

"You asked to see me, sir." Artemis's voice caused Malachite to turn to him. However, his demeanour did not change in the slightest despite the emotions that were raging in him.

"I wish to be acquainted with Minerva." Malachite stated simply. A slight shock passed through Artemis's features, but it was quick to fade. He simply nodded and although his lips were in firm line of what seemed to be indignation he did not protest the request. Quite the opposite in fact.

"If you would follow me sir." Artemis whispered quietly. Malachite nodded, and stood up to follow.

"Yes, I would desire nothing more than some solitude." Jadeite murmured sarcastically. Malachite chuckled at his friend and shrugged.

"Who am I to deny a friend what he desires?" He replied before joining Artemis.

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Laughter and merriment hang in the crowd to the same extent that heavy smoke lined its walls and the smell of liquor mingled in the air. Darien threw his head back and laughed heartedly, slowly placing a hand on his older companion's shoulder. He was having an earnestly good time. For the life of him he could not understand how Serena had come to become such a prickly prude, when her father was anything but.

"Now Darien, you've got me drunker than I've been in a long time, in a club that I haven't been to in over ten years. I think it's time that we got to the point isn't it?" The old man stuttered his eyes sparkling with merriment and mischief. Darien was caught off-guard, he smirked and shook his head fondly.

"There was a point to this outing?" He asked innocently, causing Bruce to nudge him on the shoulder.

"I wasn't born yesterday lad, and I'm old enough to know that young men don't spend their nights with old geezers like me when they could be doing much more entertaining things."

"B-Bruce" Darien started but Bruce shook his head firmly, his demeanour changing and conveyed that for the first time that evening he was being serious.

"What are your intentions with my daughter?" The statement was a simple one, but for the first time Darien was at a complete loss. He coughed nervously, and didn't at all appreciate the smug smile on Bruce's lips. Darien cleared his throat loudly and shifted his weight from one side to the other.

"I have no intentions to your daughter, with all due respect, Serena despises me. I do not care for her affection and she does not care about mine. We are nothing more than mutual acquaintances, and even that is a little too much on her part." Bruce pressed his lips together and nodded at Darien's statement.

"Serena is not by any means like other women you may have encountered. I've seen the way you look at her, and as her father I heartily disapprove. However if she truly despised you, you would have been long gone." Darien raised an eyebrow, and was not sure how to respond to the turn the conversation had taken.

"Why do you say that?"

"Boy, I've seen enough of her suitors to know how she gets rid of them. It is never with her tongue either; she merely ignores them until they lose hope. Now you, you seem to have a talent for getting under her skin." Darien was silent for a moment, the memory of the night before last was still fresh in his mind, as were her scathing words.

"If all you say is true, then how is it that you have not objected before?" He demanded, his curiosity and suspicion roused. Bruce took a gulp of his beer, his eyes glazing over with another layer of intoxication.

"I love Serena more than anything, I've seen her change after-- well that's all in the past. I want to be certain that she settles down before it's too late. You seem like a good enough lad, no matter what gossip says."

Something foreign stirred in Darien. What could have possibly happened? He wondered.

"Perhaps, but the event is unlikely." Darien replied, nostalgia a little too pronounced in his tone.

Bruce merely smiled knowingly in reply.

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"Tell me what you saw." Serena asked impatiently of the maid in front of her. The younger woman was almost on the brink of tears. Serena was well aware that she was by no means intimidating physically. However, she also knew that when infuriated or incredibly anxious she had the power to frightened even battle worn veterans.

"Well?" She snapped, glaring at the girl.

"I saw Mr. de Winter accompanying Miss Hino to the orphanage." Serena stopped her pacing at these words and turned to the girl curiously, her eyebrows pulled together.

"The orphanage?" She asked, the girl proud of having seemingly done very well to remember such a detail bubbled out everything she had seen.

"Yes miss, Mr. de Winter was carrying a small boy in his arms. The boy had been wounded and Miss Hino had been trying to aid him when Mr. de Winter arrived."

"Thank you, you may go." Serena replied after dropping two gold coins in the girl's hand. She shook her head and then sighed in frustration. Damn it, she couldn't have Jadeite falling in love with Rei yet, not before she got a declaration from him. She resumed her pacing, and rubbed her temples, as if the circular motion of her fingers would help her to think. She had already invited Jadeite to visit her that afternoon, and then she was to go to a small gathering at the Stilley's. Rei would also no doubt be in attendance. At that moment, a thought occurred to her and she smiled in delight.

Rei, more than anyone, detested attending stifling social occasions. However, she did so because of an element of duty and loneliness. Serena also knew that Rei's loneliness always peaked after her infamous rendezvous with lovers. Serena had learnt that Rei always planned such visits before attending parties, so that when the man left she would have somewhere to go, and not be enveloped by the cold solitude of a forgotten embrace. Serena rang the bell and within moments the maid was once again in her presence.

"You once mentioned that you had a sister in attendance at Lord Chaderin's residence?" Serena asked, not bothering with the usual preliminaries that etiquette demanded. The girl merely nodded in response.

"Did she happen to mention anything about his comings and goings tonight?" For a moment the girl's features furrowed together in intense concentration. After a few moments her skin began to glow with pride at a supposedly relevant memory.

"I beg your pardon miss. My sister and I never gossip, but she did mention that Lord Chaderin was going to call on Miss Hino tonight at exactly half past five." Serena raised an eyebrow at this.

"You know of the exact time?" A faint blush stained the girls cheek and a hand flew to her mouth, while her shoulders slumped with shame.

"My sister was told to make sure that no one found out where the master would be at that time." Serena threw her head back and laughed. Rei had no doubt urged Chaderin for the secrecy, although heavens knew why. Serena dismissed the maid her spirits quite restored.

It was all a matter of time now.

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Mina pulled her robe closed quickly and fell on a plush chair in exhaustion. She slowly took one of her feet and massaged it tenderly. Who would have thought her shoes would be so damn painful? She also needed a shower, badly. The club reeked with smoke and it had infiltrated even the pores of her skin. She tilted her head back and reached for the pins that fastened her wig. She was about to take it off when the door creaked as it was slowly opened.

Mina's head turned to the door as she jumped off the chair, pulling her robe around her as tightly as possible. She recognised the man easily, but was still disturbed by the fact that he had barged into her room unannounced and uninvited.

"Sir I think you should leave. You have come to the wrong place, this is a private room." Anger ran through her as Malachite smirked at her words.

"I am certain that I am in the right place." His voice was smooth and self assured. His eyes were not running over her body, but rather piercing into her own in an unnerving stare. Mina turned away and pressed a hand to her head, as if the whole ordeal was giving her a headache.

"What can I help you with?" Mina replied, failing to mask the sarcasm in her tone. When she was greeted with silence, she turned and gave Malachite a pointed look. He however was merely leaning against the door and smirking at her.

"Oh, I'm sorry I just find your supposed naïveté rather amusing." Mina chuckled at that comment and threw her hands into the air in a sign of surrender.

"Alright, I have no idea as to what your referring, so if you would kindly either enlighten me or remove yourself." Mina replied coolly shaking her head in annoyance. The way he arched his eyebrow at her words just increased her frustration.

"I want what any man wants when he visits one of Artemis's ladies after paying a hefty sum for the acquaintance." His words hit Mina with the same force as a blow to her stomach. All the air in her lungs suddenly seemed to have escaped as her mouth fell slightly open with shock. Her eyes began to cloud with tears, but for once her anger was stronger and she pushed back the tears vehemently.

"My body is not property. How dare you, get out!" She yelled, her body trembling from the conviction of her anger. Instead of leaving, Malachite grabbed her arms and pushed her against the wall. Anger rolled through her followed by fear. He wouldn't possibly…

She looked up at him terror in her eyes, her lips quivering. She turned her face away but his hand gently took hold of her chin and tilted it up so that she had to meet his piercing gaze. She saw something flicker in his eyes, and did not know what to say when he swore and moved away from her.

"Madam, please accept my apologies. I was misinformed about the nature of your employment." Mina glared at him still unsatisfied. "If I may be so bold as to state that my desires run deeper than those of a purely carnal nature. I would like to court you." Mina snorted at this suggestion, still shaken. However an idea suddenly occurred to her, it would be her one chance to prove herself once and for all.

"Very well, in order to gain my forgiveness and to be able to court me, you will have to give me a declaration of these affections-in writing, addressed to my nickname, Mina."

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"Jadeite darling you've been neglecting me." Serena greeted warmly as Jadeite entered the room. They embraced briefly before sitting down in chairs facing each other.

"My humblest apologies, I've been quite taken by work." Serena rolled her eyes and smiled.

"You men are all work, work, work, I mean really what's a girl meant to do?" Serena replied airily, while her tone was serious her eyes were laughing. Jadeite too smiled at her comment.

"All of society can be forgotten save you Serena, and you know it."

Serena laughed softly at this comment.

"You tease me Jadeite." She replied while glancing slyly at the clock. She could not help but feel triumphant at her own perfect timing. "It's too good of a day to stay cooped up inside. Will you take me out on a stroll?" Serena asked, Jadeite smiled and nodded warmly. He got up and offered his arm to her. She steered him seemingly innocently towards the route that led to Rei's house. Keeping an eye on the time, she stopped at random intervals to admire flowers and other mudane things, so that they would not be early.

As they approached Rei's house, Serena could feel and see Jadeite stiffening and become increasingly uncomfortable and fidgety. He stopped abruptly and ran a hand through his hair. She gallantly asked if everything was well and he replied that it was. However after a few moments, had passed he sighed and shook his head.

"Perhaps we should take another route. You seem tired and I don't want to wear you out." It was a blunt excuse as any as she had ever heard but she pretended to be completely oblivious to his hidden meaning.

"Nonsense, I haven't felt quite so well in some time." She'd be damned before she'd allow him to spoil all her carefully thought out plans. It took all of Serena's self control not to let her inner satisfaction illustrate itself on her face for just as they had reached Rei's house, Chaderin's car pulled to her door. Serena gazed up at Jadeite inconspicuously and saw the look of pure anger etched in every contour of his face. As they were supposedly passing by, they saw Chaderin entering Rei's house and two lovers exchanging a none too innocent kiss.

"Lord Chaderin I presume?" The disdain dripping from Jadeite's voice frightened Serena for a moment. She had never before witnessed Jadeite without his characteristic joyous manner.

"Yes, I believe you're right." She replied easily.

"Are they?" He asked, his voice was on the point of breaking, thus Serena cut him off quickly.

"Yes, they have been lovers for some time, quite the scandal." She could feel Jadeite's arm stiffen under her own. They walked in silence until they returned to Serena's home. A frown was marred on Jadeite's features while anger and betrayal still danced in his eyes.

"Surely my company is not all that bad." Serena remarked, and Jadeite's head shot up at her comment and his eyes softened immediately.

"I apologise Serena, I-" Jadeite replied sincerely, but Serena once again cut him off.

"You've fallen for her haven't you?" Jadeite's expression would have been a highly amusing one had not been for that particular situation. He recovered quickly and shook his head chuckling softly.

"You don't miss a thing do you?"

Serena merely smiled in reply.

"I might be able to help." Jadeite snorted and walked towards the window while Serena sat down in plush chair.

"How?" Bitterness had already to began to creep back into his voice, as he uttered the word more in the fashion of a statement rather than a question. Serena lazed in her chair and gazed at Jadeite, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"Rei doesn't care for Chaderin, it's a commonly known fact. However she is lonely and well." She looked away and pretended to blush. She closed her eyes and pretended to compose herself before resuming. "She gets jealous very easily." Her words had an instantaneous effect, as Jadeite's eyes lit up the moment the words left her mouth.

"If she thought I was interested elsewhere, she'd do anything to get my attention." Serena smiled innocently. Men were such predictable creatures sometimes.

"Exactly."

"Do you have a plan in mind?" He asked raising an eyebrow curiously, his question taking Serena aback.

"Nothing but the obvious."

Jadeite smirked and walked towards her, when he was by her side he slowly bent down a kissed her forehead.

"Do enlighten me."

"Write me a letter, declaring your undying devotion to me. You know how me and Rei bicker, that will certainly set her off." Jadeite threw his head back and laughed heartedly.

"Sometimes I worry about what passes through that head of yours." He chuckled before sitting down and writing the letter.

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For the first time in years, Serena was sitting on the edge of her seat waiting to arrive at the Stilley residence. She would savour the look on Rei's face when she read Jadeite's letter for a very very long time.

"Alright, what are you up too?" Her father's voice broke through her thoughts so suddenly that she jumped at the sound of his voice.

"Nothing of import." She replied trying to sound complacent.

"Something you don't want to tell me about. Well then, am I to expect another poor man attempting to knock down my door anytime soon?" Her father replied.

"Oh really, father you have to stop bringing Seiya up. I had no part to play in that boy's foolishness." Her father merely laughed in reply, and even though she was pretending to be undignified she could not help but smile. She was about to comment on her father's newfound happiness when the car stopped.

Even having to spend twenty minutes listening to Mrs Stilley's normal complaints didn't damper her spirits. After spending a decent period with the woman, she excused herself quietly and approached Mina and Rei who were already sitting at a table playing a game of cards.

"Ladies." She murmured quietly.

"Finally, we've been waiting for you to arrive for the better part of the hour." Rei hissed testily. "Now Mina, I want to know what it is that you're hiding, and don't give me nothing, cause I know that you're up to something."

Mina looked up at Rei alarm written on her features. She turned to Serena, however she in reply only raised an eyebrow confirming Rei's words. Mina sighed dejectedly, before slowly placing an envelope on the table. Rei grabbed it instantly, and read through the lines hurriedly. She passed the letter to Serena, and ironic smile on her lips.

"It's always the quiet ones. It seems that we've been beaten to the first catch." Rei commented in a wryly amused fashion.

Serena read through the letter, and glanced at Mina with newfound respect. Who knew the girl had it in her to get a man like Malachite.

"She's not the only one." Rei smirked, and raised an eyebrow at Serena's comment.

"Don't tell me you finally trapped Darien into making a declaration." Rei snapped with more bite than usual. Oh she was going to enjoy this.

"Jadeite actually. He's admitted his undying love for me and I must say I find the attachment rather appealing." Serena handed the letter to Rei, who snatched it out her hand furiously. The colour on her cheeks increased with every word she read and Serena could not help but smile triumphantly. Rei's head snapped up and she opened her mouth to snap a very inappropriate comment but at the last moment the corner's of her mouth went up into a devious smile. Serena felt her own spirits draining when she saw that smile on Rei's lips. A foreboding feeling began to mount at the bottom of her lips as she turned around slowly.

Behind her stood Darien. He was glaring at her angrily, his lips pressed together in barely contained rage. He had no doubt heard her comment about Jadeite. She turned away slowly, only to hear Darien storming out of the room and slamming the door behind him.