Chapter 6 Eleanore's Secret I

... The scene being witnessed takes place between the events of Episode 1 and 2 accordingly.

Rain. It's pouring outside and it's making the weather ever so gloom, I adore it. It's another day, another disaster waiting to happen, which it did happen. Sebastian, that geezer made a huge mistake, he was caught red handed and now the supply for this week had escaped. Plus, Dmitri is not following orders again and went on with Lannister to capture this unfettered human, judging by those two, they haven't captured it yet.

The life of a Countess never ceased to be easy and what a total headache it's been.

Sitting by myself, looking out the wet brume window, I'm waiting for Sebastian to come back and I feel he's approaching the room at 3 ... 2 ... 1.

A knock on the door resonates then it opens, "Her courtesy, Countess Eleanore, apologies to disturb you but I have come for what you seek" Sebastian said, walking towards me.

I glance at him, ever so unpleased with his becoming of incompetency, but fairly has his uses. He stands there, posture-wise with a red envelope at his back, ready to present.

"Yes, you are quite punctual with my request, already had it in your fingertips to be revealed, have you done your reconnaissance well? No traces of this sort?" I said, looking at him intently.

"Her Mistress seems to know the answer already about it but as you do, I did my very best to adhere to your request, it's all here inside this envelope" He said, presenting the envelope to me.

"You may care to read it for me and present all your crucial details about our escaped supply" I said, still displeased.

Sebastian cleared his throat and opened the envelope carefully. Holding a couple of papers, he came to read the information layed on the sheet, saying;

"Our 'on-the-loose' human likes the food belgian waffles and strawberry muffin, since he last visited the state of California, specifically in Los Angeles" He said.

Alright? That's a somewhat kind of good information yet unusable for my sake to know this human. I gesture to Sebastian to read a different information about him. He flips through the papers and saw a in his judgement good one to tell, saying;

"The human is a 'he' and appearance-wise, the human's hair color is a dark brown brunette with his eyes of blueish-greenish hue, lean with toned muscles and quite sculpted, and likes to take his gym regimen to stay in shape" He said.

Not the kind of information I'm looking for but his eyes do complement my liking a bit, BUT still not the information I'm currently seeking. I told him to tell the most basic information he got from this alleged human. Sebastian went back to the first piece of paper and said;

"The human is at the age of 18years old and is at legal age to be imprisoned if noted of admittance to any crime of the state" He mentioned.

I got irritated by his unusual course of action of being inept and amateurish of his task and interaction. I forcibly grabbed the papers right out of him and gestured to make himself scarce, by standing there at the very corner of the room. I'll take the liberty of reading this document of my own and see whom I'm working with here.

Let's take a look at this human's personal information ...

Name: Theodore Carter Thompson, Theo (Nickname)

Age: 18 years old

Birthday: October 28 (Born in the 2000s)

Place Of Birth: Children's Minnesota Hospital - St. Paul, Minnesota, USA (Time of Birth: 04:37 AM)

Residence: Summit Hill, St. Paul, Minnesota, USA

Name Of Father: Ferdinand Carter Thompson

Name Of Mother: Dianna Maxwell Thompson

No. Of Siblings: 1 (William Carter Thompson - Older Brother)

Sibling Age: 26 years old

Important Noted Information:

• He toured most of the States when growing up, with his parents and older brother on summer holidays and or winter breaks.

• He has an older brother who always takes him to his travels abroad when on breaks, which adapted his liking on travelling around the world when he's older and legal to go alone. Also, making him the youngest of the family.

• His dream career is to become a surgeon, due to his Father having an illness that could affect his life later on when he gets older.

• In highschool, he is well known to everyone, a popular person yet he maintains his casualness and doesn't mind the spotlight and never flaunts his prestige on others. Even though he's respected, he only considers two people his closest friends, Neal, Kyle and Allison. Yet he did throw the best party in all of Summit Hill, which people retain to talk about it to this day.

• Recently graduated at St. Paul Academy and Summit School with honors and participation in other sports and extracurricular activities.

• He likes supernatural and other worldly creatures and folktales, notably being his future travels planned when he graduates in Europe. Which made his trip to Romania first, for hearing by rumors the tales of having supernatural beings living amongst the populace.

• He dated two individuals in the course of his adolescence, yet both didn't work out.

• He likes playing baseball but had a change of heart when he was introduced to music, finding out he had a melodic voice.

• He also likes in terms of food are anything made out of pasta, especially spaghetti, had a soft spot for ice cream, especially if it's cookies and cream, had a love for trying new and daring delicacies since he developed a mixture of taste from visiting other places and trying out different cuisines. He dislikes too spicy, anything that is bland and most of all foods that are made bitter-tasting.

Upon reading the contents of the information gathered thus far, I'm somewhat neutral of the materials I've got. Most of them are kind of useless to me and even some are noteworthy. Very amateurish even, yet even so this is very interesting finds that one he seems not lacking off to it. I placed down the papers nearby the side table and usher Sebastian to come forward.

"Sebastian, it would seem you kept me at a neutral state of what you've gathered information for me, but I must profess, given your top notch talent of gathering material facts, it would seem it made your incompetence a unfavorable judgment I told earlier, rightly so I came to terms with it and be kept within my study ... You did fairly well” I said to him.

He gave me a small smile followed by an appreciative nod, saying, "Thank you, your courtesy, you honor me much" He said.

I lift my finger to give notice of my other profound judgement, telling him, "But even so, some of what you've gathered is somewhat mundane and out of place like the human's likeness of food and his enthusiasm for traveling, but the human's parent's full names are an insightful detail and addition to having siblings and close people in his life" I said with fair judgement.

The rain keeps pouring and getting rather heavier than usual. When all of the sudden, a loud knock echoes and the door swings open revealing a damp Lannister, soaked and very enraged.

"Eleanore! We have a problem, I lost the track of our escaped supply when Dmitri kept on interrupting my course of catching up to him, then by the time I caught up, they disappeared then the rain pours, but I think our younger brother found the human, I can't visibly locate them myself and I'm wet so better give this task to Sebastian ... I'm withdrawing from it" Lannister said.

I was about to order him to stop and continue with his order but he slammed the door on us already, retreating back to his room. Irritated, I'm about to follow him but I suddenly feel an unusual sensation, then a sound of a crack of thunder echoes loudly. I looked out to the sky and closed my eyes, it's unexpected.

I have to make a decision, I don't have much choice, I look at Sebastian and said;

"Sebastian, if you would be so kind as to take this task to immediate priority and clean up the remains of the replacement supply, I insist you better hurry before Dmitri makes a very big mistake! Now please ... make haste" I said rather worriedly.

I stand in front of the foggy window, staring into the open dark sky, in deep thought. I wonder, how could this be. This might've been undone or avoidable ... could it be possible.

Dmitri ... What have you done?