Try telling him now

Knowing Darx, he will be worried about Emma. If I tell him tomorrow, he may and up spending that whole night stressing over it. I should tell him now. Who knows, maybe he can help me find a way of keeping Fabe away from Emma.

I put on a thick blouse to keep me warm and then I head out. I have to go through the center of the village in order to get to Darx’s place. As I am about to get there, I notice someone leaving Mr. Enzo’s mansion. I keep in the dark, not wanting to be seen and study who it is. She is … is that Amelia? As soon as I recognize her, my blood starts boiling. I remember what Darx told me this morning. Amelia told him she stopped going to the mansion and he believed her. Yet, here she is, leaving the very mansion she promised she wasn’t going to any more. That bitch lied to my Darxie to his face and he blindly believed her. Gods, I can’t believe how naïve he can be!

No. No, I have to look at it from his perspective. He’s been friends with Amelia for such a long time. All those years of friendship have made him so willing to trust her. But Amelia has changed since then and Darx thinks she is still the same. Now the new Amelia is just playing with him. She’s going to end up getting my Darx hurt, but he won’t listen to me. I run my fingers through my hair in frustration. I could just about scream!

There’s no way I can just tell Darx about what I saw. He trusts that whore way more than he trusts me. Telling him the truth will just make him angry and push me away. He needs to see this. With his own eyes. And I think … I know of a way.

I go back home and make my way straight to my room. I’ve got something here. Where did I hide it again? Ah there it is. A small bottle with a pink liquid inside it.

I found it in that cave. The one the bandits used to hide the stuff they stole from Mr. Enzo. Darx had his back turned to me while searching for that sword so he didn’t see me take it. It is some sort of perfume, I think. In my curiosity I decided to open the bottle and smell it. It took me just one good sniff and I could already feel my nipples get hard. That was some powerful perfume. So, I closed the bottle and hid it in my pocket. I was going to sell it somewhere and get some money to buy better adventuring equipment once I got to the city. Except, I then started thinking of doing things with Darx. Things that I didn’t think I would normally do. But I wanted him so badly, and we were all alone then, and it seemed like a good idea. Gosh, would I really have showed him my boobs if I hadn’t smelled this perfume? Maybe it was for the best that he rejected me then and there. What if he had accepted me? Would I have gone all the way with him?

At any rate, this perfume makes people want to give in to their feelings. I understand that now. So, if Amelia gets a sniff of this, she’s going to give in to her feelings for Kase, even if they are in public. That is when she will kiss him. All I need to do is make certain Darx sees that and then he will finally see his 'precious' Amelia for what she really is.

Even though my plan is perfect. For a moment I start regretting what I’m planning to do. If Darx truly cares about Amelia, seeing her make out with Kase is going to hurt him. Dammit, I don’t want that. But if I do nothing, Amelia is just going to lead him on and hurt him even worse. Do I really have to cause Darx a little hurt now to prevent him from getting hurt more later?

I sit on my bed while staring at the bottle of perfume while thinking of my idea. I hate it. I hate having to do this to Darx, but it’s the only thing I can think of to make him see reason. I’m sorry, Darx. But hey, at least I will be there to comfort you. Who knows, maybe that will be the moment you finally fall in love with me. Two birds and one stone, you know. I just have to think of a good way for Amelia to smell this stuff now. I can’t just walk up to her and tell her to take a whiff. With our past there is no way she will trust me. I need to get someone else to do it.