Spinning and poison.

"Knight, please stop the car." I almost screamed as I saw Gabrielle walking down a crowded path and if I didn't hurry out of the vehicle, I would lose her track. It was inevitable.

The knight obeyed and stopped the car as he quickly got out to open the door for me but I was already out of the car looking around so I could make out Gabrielle's shadow in the crowd. I even stood on my tiptoes trying to see where she could be in that huge crowd and soon I noticed her dark hooded coat.

"My Lady?" The man's voice brought me back to him and I watched him forcing a smile as my mind followed Gabrielle through the crowd.

"Thank you, you can go back to His Highness, I'll stop here," I spoke hastily, wanting to follow Gabrielle as soon as possible. Especially since luckily, she seemed not to know where she was going if I referred to the fact that she had stopped, seeming to be glancing everywhere as if looking for her way.

The knight simply nodded before curtsying. He got back in the car and turned around towards where we came from. Left alone, I began to walk, hastening my pace to be able to catch up with Gabrielle and follow her beyond this human avalanche. I was sure it was Gabrielle under that dark cape, I'd bet my hand on it. I'm not very close to her and to be honest, if I base myself on my memories, Mylène either, but I could recognize this little bitch at any time...

Why was she hiding exactly? And above all, where was she going?

Gabrielle, as little as I remembered her, was not the type of person to parade through the streets of the city without guards to show that she is of the ducal family. She's always liked to brag about her status; I imagine it's because she's not a legitimate child, and so reminding people that she's now noble is a way to prove her existence. Anyway, the fact that she is here alone and so suspiciously is not common.

She wasn't there in the morning and I figured she wasn't her type to miss gossip. Especially when the second prince was around. She would have missed no opportunity to gather information to report to Marion De Solsten; to believe that she thought Marion was the one who would make that her engagement with Frederik succeeded.

I shook my head at the stupidity of some people before watching Gabrielle take a small path trying to get away from the crowd.

I took this opportunity to escape the hustle and bustle of the city as well, having never been able to stand being among people. It was a trauma anchored in me because every time I found myself among people, whether in the office or any public place, I was humiliated.

So I learned to avoid people and even run away from them. I looked at a little shop nearby that sold capes and decided to buy one.

My fiery red hair did not go unnoticed at all and it would be really stupid for me to walk around with it in the wind. Especially when I want to spin in the rules of the art.

I covered myself as much as I could and ran to catch up with Gabrielle who was looking left and right to see if she was being followed. I quickly hid behind a wall frowning at this reaction.

This twitched in my mind as I realized that the situation was becoming far more intriguing than I could have expected. Gabrielle must have been on such a big deal that she was afraid of being discovered. Was it illegal? It could only be that. I smiled, maybe I'll have something to keep her quiet for a while if I find out her dirty little secret.

I ran through the streets like a madwoman trying my hardest not to lose Gabrielle's covered form among the crowd. In the aftermath, I bumped into two or three people who yelled at me to be careful but I didn't want to lose my sight of Gabrielle so I ignored them giving some of them the middle finger.

Finally, I found myself in an alley a little isolated from the main street, the buildings around making it rather dark and gloomy.

What was this girl doing in this place? Damn, what am I doing now? I had immediately lost track of Gabrielle and I no longer knew where to find her or how to do it as well. How could I even lose her when I kept my eyes on her all the way?

Had she discovered me and run away? I cannot say now. Still, I found myself alone in this place prey to any type of... sexual assault?

Ah, my mind was misplaced. How in this world and at this very instant, could I still think about that stuff? That was before when I was so desperate to get fucked that I imagined this kind of scenario.

But that's not the case anymore, I don't just want to fuck with the firstcomer, me, Mylène Von Hosten, I'm going to ride the most exceptional men in this world, this is the faith of a frightened old virgin.

I don't just want to lock myself in a boring exclusive relationship where I'll be married to a faucet like the old Mylène and get fucked by a useless with a body that I don't desire ... No, I'll never get married and I will still have partners with whom I will live a magnificent multi-love relationship.

I blushed thinking about it, knowing it was madness to have such thoughts because, in this world, men are so pretentious. None of them would agree to share their wife with anyone yet they have the right to have as many mistresses as they want. My very far example is my relationships with the actual men in my life. You have to see how Frederik and Aaron go crazy just when one sees the other at my side, damn it pisses me off so much.

Moreover, it would be against the morals, habits, and customs of this society to see a woman with many partners. It will probably shock more than one, making me the most shameless person in this world, but I don't think I have to answer to anyone. Even my father has no say, which is why I have to gain power.

Only the strongest can act as they see fit because they have the means. Even if my father doesn't force me to marry that old asshole Count of Solsten, I'm sure he could arrange a marriage for me with a match he sees fit. Why not Aaron who is dogged behind me?

He is still the second prince of this kingdom and it would make a very good match. But I don't want to get married, Aaron is a macho man you can tell at first sight. For him, a woman is a decoration in the picture of his life and he can dispose of her as he wishes. I will be unhappy if I marry him and it cannot be ruled out that he may take concubines.

It is inconceivable for me to share what belongs to me with other women. So no, I must obtain power at all costs, with that I could be free of my choices.

I sighed before smiling at my plans. It's not a simple dream I can admit because what I want is downright implausible. I want at least four husbands with whom I will live a fulfilled woman's life.

I smiled, shaking my head, that will be for later because that is not the subject yet. I must first garner power and influence if I want to be able to do what I want. But more, I need charisma to be able to submit to these men so as not to attract only second-class gigolos.

Oh no, I want exceptional men who inspire respect but who will be ready to share me out of love for me...and I will love them like no one else, my dear husbands.

I shook my head vigorously chasing the lewd and so erotic image that was already taking shape in my mind... damn I was surrounded by four men with sublime bodies who touched me everywhere.

I blushed at the image, putting my hands on my hot cheeks and wiggling my mind warming up to the nature of my deepest cravings.

Ah, I who just wanted a boyfriend as Valeria had become so greedy. But it was this or nothing, I wasn't going to settle for just one man anymore...

I closed my eyes as my mouth filled, imagining four muscular bodies with four big cocks so hard and veiny just laid out for me...my lower stomach rumbled and I felt wet.

Oh, it wasn't good otherwise, I'll go stand on a wall in the corner and smash my pussy with my fingers...

I was still in my fantasy when I heard footsteps and quickly opened my eyes in dread...who was there?

I went to hide behind a wall and watched just to see a person in a black cape walking towards me. Then another joined him and finally, the capes fell revealing Gabrielle, with a young woman I had never seen, and the old Mylène either.

I scowled, pinching my eyes in the inquiry before bending slightly forward to hear what they were saying to each other.

"Are you sure?" Gabrielle's almost shaky voice sounded as the other young woman answered her.

"Yes, indeed..this poison is very powerful and I assure you that the person will not survive it." The response was confident and straightforward so I could get a feel for the situation. So Gabrielle came to buy poison.

But for what purpose? For who?

Oh, am I stupid? Of course, it was for me. Who else Gabrielle would like to see disappear from this earth if not me, Mylène Von Hosten, the incredible embarrassment of her life?

So we got to this level? Amazing. Not that I felt particularly worried given the turn of events. I know from Mylène's memories that she was never loved, that she was made to experience horrible things, and that she almost brushed against the hands of her half-brothers and her stepmother several times.

But Gabrielle has always pretended to be on the sidelines, just causing some of the torment but today she no longer wants to be passive but active.

Well then, so be it, she wants war it seems, well I'm going to give it to her.

I looked back at the two I was following and saw Gabrielle turn to leave. I waited to be sure of not being discovered to come out smiling like a snake.

"So you want to kill me? Well, don't blame me for being ruthless with you, my dear little sister."