It was late in the evening as Vayne Solidor sat in his chambers, sipping on a glass of Nabradian wine.
A wicked smile came to his face as he thought over his plan. He had spent countless hours trying to find a way to get back at Saya, but to no avail. But that afternoon when he was in town, it came to him.
He could use her friend.
It was obvious by the way that she was able to diffuse Saya's anger that the two were close friends. So if he could get to the woman named Rayn, he could get to Saya.
But how to go about it?
He couldn't do anything to obvious. If Vayne knew anything about Saya, it was that she was not stupid. Especially when it came to him. If he went about it the wrong way, Saya would be able to see right through him and his plan would be ruined. He had to be subtle, cunning.
Vayne knew that he would have little, if any, trouble with the Viera. The day they had met, she had acted tough and snarky.
But Vayne saw right through it.
He was an expert at reading people, and he saw that although she acted tough, her large lavender eyes were as naïve and trusting as a child's. He knew that if he played his cards just right, he would have her trusting him completely. All he had to do was isolate her from her overly protective body guard.
But how?
Yeah, I know. Really short chappie. Sorry about that. There was originally more after this part, but I decided to just make that the beginning of the next chapter.
I hate writing short chapters I promise chapter five won't be this short.