Belle Adams' Butler
Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~
Span of time- Part 2
Isabell smiled at his comment, "They got the witches to do the work but the white witch who helped, she built a portal which is a direct access into the storage room. Just because the surrounding has spilled magic doesn't mean it includes the building. The building came first and then came the magic."
A loophole, thought Lucas to himself.
"Nobody knows about it. I don't think the black witch who was there knew about it either," added Isabell.
When Lucas returned back to the mansion, he got back to his work like nothing ever happened. Like he hadn't killed a human in the town nor the witches who were involved in trying to get the black magic unbound from the land he came from.