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Chapter 23 by HMG HMG

What's next?

...like cursed rain. (The end)

"Cursed rain", the Prince of Cats entered the parish barn. He covered the head with his own jacket, protecting from the storm.

"Who's there?", a hoarse voice rang out in the darkness, and suddenly the lantern lit up in the room. Father Laurence took a few steps to examine the visitor, "Oh, that's you, our new rising star. I was expecting someone else."

"Whom?", Tybalt leaned agnist a large structure covered with a protective tarp. Slippery finger from the rain, made him unintentionally slide down and hit the ground with his rump, dragging the tarpaulin with him, "Fuck, it hurt."

"Are you alright, child?", the friar bent over to help him get up, but he stopped his hand with a gesture.

"Is this the Red Poison?", the Prince of Cats stared at the protruding wheels and cabriolet's body from under the exposed cover, "Only two of them have been assembled ... And one of them belonged to Julius."

The monk froze in silence, watching closely daze on the man's face. He waited for his reaction, not knowing, if he had guessed the truth.

"You cheeky bastards. Julius bought them both", Tybalt pounded the back of his head agnist the fender, rejoicing more and more inwardly, "You cheated the cheater ... Well done, my devil's tricksters, you won."

"They knew about everything from the beginning. They sensed that Rosaline would never let them go, blinded by her weakness", the friar knelt down and folded his hands, as if to ask for understanding, "When Julius told Romea about the girl's affection, they both immediately came to me for help. They decided to outsmart you and live in peace, away from houses' problems and you, the meddling mates."

"And now, since I know all of that, doesn't it destroy their plans?", the Prince of Cats wiped a tear of relief from the corner of his eye. He could not feel more happy.

"What does that change? Do you think this is the first disappearance in the family? Everything will fade away with time, like cursed rain", Father Laurence looked at the barn door. It began to thunder, "And you won't give up the obligations they have given you ... Since in the end someone always has to take care of the family ... And who knows, maybe you and Rosaline will be the next groom and the bride."

If you liked my endeavors, please leave a thumbs up and comment. I want to know your opinions. Thanks for persevering to the end. HMG

The End

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