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Just a short chapter. I thought it important to write as I always wondered how Sharon had become a contractor. I never thought her grandmother would let her.
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Oscar Bezarius, the heir to the Bezarius household had gone into the abyss.
He was expected dead.
I did not believe that for a second.
It was a thought that possessed me, and the behaviour of my grandmother that alluded me to such a thought. She had called Break straight away, and she had called him alone. She did this kind of thing quite frequently, and it had taken quite a lot of talent in eavesdropping as well as pressuring Xerxes to tell me. It was Pandora business, and only the contractors were to be involved.
"Grandmother please let me help" I pleaded with her.
"Beloved don't worry about such things. They do not concern you, and you do not need to be involved in such a thing" she said whilst sitting in her grand throne of a chair gazing out of the window into the garden.
I was desperate. Why had the contractors to be involved, and I wasn't. I knew she was trying to protect me but being a beloved member of the rains worth household I felt it was my duty to help in the rescue of a fellow aristocrat.
"Let me merge" I pleaded.
"What?" She looked up at me. Hands clutching at the sides of her armchair.
"Let me merge" I said much more softly this time. "I can do. Show me how."
She laughed.
"Child do not joke like this. It is not funny"
"I'm not joking, Grandmother. I want to help. I'm serious about such a thing!" I spoke firmly.
She looked behind me to Xerxes.
"What do you think of such a thing?" She asked.
I would not turn. I knew what he thought.
"Me milady? I'm not sure my words could sufficiently describe how I feel" He said simply.
I could taste his malice. I could feel his eyes burn into the back of me.
"This is not a matter of how you both feel. I will do this. It is my decision. If you do not help me do this safely then I will seek out other means to do such a thing~
"You are a Aristocrat Child! Do not subjective yourself to such a move. This is more dangerous than you understand!" Grandmother cried.
I did not wish to upset her. But my heart was set. She would not understand.
"I beg your leave Grandmamma" I spoke softly and simply. Standing, and closing my eyes.
"Sharon. Promise me you will not attempt to Merge. The abyss is dangerous thing. I know more than anyone." She pleaded. I did not know how she looked I refused to see.
"I promise Grandmamma"
I lied.