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Heidi and the Lord

An adopted child, Heidi was a smart and obedient girl because she had to be. Used as a scapegoat by her family, she was sent to become the political bridge between two empires. Taken in by the House of the infamous White King, Lord Nicholas Rune, she would be cared for and supervised until her wedding with his cousin, Warren Lawson. A man whose gentle appearance and benevolent manner earned him the title White King of the Empire, Lord Nicholas was a man kindest to the souls around him. Very few knew about the truth that lay beneath his beautiful visage. Who could predict a little human girl would bring out the best and the worst of a noble pureblood? ----- “Now, tell me, Heidi, why do I have a bad taste in women?” As Lord Nicholas took a step forward, she took a step back. Heidi had said too much, and she regretted it. Would he let her go free? Gulping, she warned him, "What you're doing could be considered harassment, milord." "I wouldn’t. I’d call it persuasion.” He took another step towards her, his frame towering over her. "I believe the dictionary in your library would disagree with you, milord." She retreated another step back, shrinking away, hoping he would give up. “I keep the good one in my room. You can come to see for yourself if you don’t believe me.” Her back struck the wall behind her. "You haven’t answered my question, Heidi." The Lord was too persistent, Heidi cursed to herself. He was unwilling to let her go.

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Murder- Part 4

She played slow and steadily, her fingers moving and pressing the keys across the grand piano. Eyes looking up and down, from the piano sheet that was placed in front. It was a small piece but her fingers were trying to be everywhere on the board as small tones of music emerged from the instrument.

"That is all for now," she said with a sheepish look.

"Your fingers are too stiff," he responded, his eyes on her fingers, "You need to relax them. Look at my fingers," and she did, seeing him take only the left section of the keys. His movements were like water flowing in the river. If possible Heidi could listen to him play all day and night but the man didn't let her enjoy him playing music, "Stanley has the habit of starting things which is difficult. Let's teach you something simpler. Follow my fingers."

After half an hour, lord Nicholas let her be as he played with the keys randomly.