The Perfect Disguise

"Oh damn…Well, it is not like we didn't expect that. We knew he would be keeping it someplace very secure….a place only he…and his wife can visit," Viktor said as an idea flashed through his mind.

"What are you thinking?" Seraphina asked as she felt as if Viktor had got an idea.

"You are good at disguises, right? Can you disguise me to look like Mevron?" Viktor asked, though his words made Seraphina look at him with a blinking expression.

"No…you cannot possibly be thinking about—"

"Impersonating him? Why not? We had talked about this before as well, remember? Even if it's risky, it's also the best way to avoid getting caught," Viktor explained while Yanah, who was sitting behind him, was scanning her surroundings with a sharp eye.

She couldn't care less about what these two were discussing.

"But he is standing right in this hall. Wouldn't it be suspicious if people see two of him walking around?" Seraphina asked as her eyebrows drew together.