I DO NOT OWN HELLSING
Chapter 3
The sun was at the peak of rising in the city of London and the small rays of sunlight shone through into the castle were Seras was sitting at the desk, still in her nightgown, with her quill in the ink and papers and scroll scattered about.
She bit her lip staring at the letter from last night she sighed and placed it on the table, she rubbed her eyes and narrowed her eyes when seeing a cup on a saucer placed infront of her. She looked up and saw Walter giving her a wry smile and bowed.
Seras cleared her throat and stood "yes Walter what is it?" she asked politely but with a stern voice "pardon for the intrusion Madame but a young boy is here saying he was sent to get an answer" he explained. She felt her heart skip a beat slightly but composed herself and waved her hand "yes, yes bring the boy in" he bowed and left the room.
She paced back and forth behind her desk asking herself which answer she should give the messenger, she walked over to the tall clear window looking down at the people; she looked up at the sun as it now had fully risen. She slowly placed a hand on the window and hung her head and muttered a silent pray under her breath "father what should I do, please tell me…"
She stopped and snapped her head towards the door were a young boy no more than the age of twelve walked in. he had jaw length gold blond hair, round plump face a smirk plastered on his face and his cat like green eyes shone in delight. He wore a plain white long sleeved blouse and a white cuff around his neck. His navy trousers hugged his legs like a second skin and his heeled boots clacked against the floor as he walked in he had a black cape dragging behind him with a red outline of a bit on it.
She slowly walked towards her desk with her bare feet smacking against the cold floor. She stood behind her desk and narrowed her eyes at him noticing he was already standing infront of her, she rolled her eyes in annoyance "well are you just going stand there boy" she snapped only making the smirk and the boy's face somehow go wider. He bowed as if it was a joke and a thick German accent came out when he spoke "why should I introduce myself to the queen of whores" he joked.
Seras went eye wide and clenched the hand that was behind her back "queen of what?" she whispered in a dangerous whisper, the messenger chuckled and leaned in way to close "but if it pleases your urges my name is Schrodinger messenger of King Dracul", he scratched the back of his head and smiled a sickening smile "my king is requesting your answer" he drawled.
She nodded still silently cursing the boy "well tell the king I accept his request" the boy nodded and was about to leave when she grabbed his cuff roughly making him shriek quietly her other hand gripped the hair the back of his head so she could glare down at him.
She snarled in disgust just looking at him "listen here and listen very closely…pawn, I am Seras Wingates Victoria Queen of England! Got it? England! My great ancestors made the British Empire the greatest and strongest thing since the Roman Empire, so don't you dare come into my castle and call me a whore queen! I don't give fuck at what ranking status you are but in this society I will always be above you! And you will always be that grain of dust that I step on…the piece of shit I spit upon every day. I don't give a shit about you or your king I just want the British Empire to strive and live on! So there will be no next time for you to ever insult me in my country you worthless, disgusting, ugly retarded piece of shit!" she bellowed out.
She smirked inwardly in satisfaction when seeing the smirked wiped off the boy's face and his eyes wide with fear she let him go making the boy stumble backwards "Get out!" she screamed making the boy practically run out of the room.
Her narrowed eyes stared at his retreating figure, in anger she grabbed the now cold cup of tea and threw it against the castle wall, she sighed and slumped down on the chair and wiped her hand over her face. She rubbed her temples and fought back tears and looked up at the sun and smiled slightly "thank you father".
She stood up and took one final glance at the sun and proudly strode out of the room.
I know I know
Why so short? Well I wanted to show a tougher side to Seras and even though I found our favourite messenger nazi cat boy soooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute I just wanted to show you that Integra's anger runs through her veins.
Don't worry already typing new chapter for Old Friends and this!
Slasher OUT!