The Reason For The Twin Lady's Disguise Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

The pet ghost inside the coin didn't have to tell him for him to know. 'No matter if it's the present or the future, she always uses this disguise...' "Who are you?" The lady dressed like a typical B Empire royal woman asked in a hostile voice. That sudden question appeared to have sobered Agatha up. She withdrew her raised upper arms and turned around. The way she protected him from the enemy's sight using her slim and dainty body made the man chuckle. If his guess was correct, based on how she frequently stole glances on the broken entrance, she was busy overworking her brain thinking how to get the two of them out there alive.

she continued. “I promise, my lady,” he replied again with a bow. She nodded and walked away from him to shut down her computers. “I'll be needing a little disguise, I don't want people out there to recognize me,” she said, taking his facecap. He smiled as she wore his facecap and wrapped a scarf around her neck. “So, how do we get out of here?” He asked, looking around. “Close your eyes,” she said with a smirk. “What?” He asked.

So much irony. She closed her eyes. “I’ll go,” she said softly. But her conditions were absolute. “No one must recognize me.” She would wear a human mask. Use a different voice. She would not risk the fragile balance she had created, not until she decided it was time. It was not pride preventing her from showing her true face. She feared the Duke's retaliation if he discovered the twins.

At dawn, we moved again, back toward the southern ruins. Maya had explained the plan. We would make it look like a desperate escape with wagons carrying supplies, warriors in front and back, children hidden in the center. But the real twins stayed hidden far underground, guarded by Maya and our most trusted soldiers. The baits weretwo gifted wolves, dressed to look like Lucas and Lily. Eric and I waited in the shadows as the bait wagon passed through a narrow canyon. Then they came. Vincent’s wolves poured in from both sides. The illusion held for just long enough.

“Please! Let us go! I-I p-promise I will not cause trouble.” Despite the darkness, the dim light from the torch Mellow secured on the wall and the two lamps the twins used for themselves, it is evident she had a moment of hell with the twins. She got a pale face with sweats tracing her visage; her hair disheveled, but there was not even a single trace of bruises or wound.

"Who the fuck are you guys? What the fuck do you think you're doing? Let me out this instant. Oh, man, I'm gonna ruin your face the moment I'm free." "But you are not." Speaks the familiar tone of the twins. It is odd twin with the blind sight. Again, his tone remains unfazed, disinterested, and dry. His grey spiky hair float above his head as he waltz close to a long table. I think I'm in a dining space, and the room is painfully dark. My sight has trouble accommodating.

the lady with the scar said, speaking with an accent particular to a clan from a certain region in one of the other kingdoms. The attackers created daggers and held them firmly in both hands. With the glowing of their bands, they launched at Raya and her group with accelerated speed. Just as they were about to land a strike, one of them was swiftly struck by a dagger, and the scarfaced lady's strike was unexpectedly blocked. Surprised, she saw someone with the person's face covered up to the nose. It was Vira. The twins didn't even know when she had left them. The scar-faced lady pulled back, furrowing her brow as she analyzed what was going on, looking wickedly like a predator.

She tsked and broke off the hug when she heard a clearing of a throat behind us. “Ladies, mind if you can let us gentlemen pass through?” There stood a duo, highly identical to each other, twins for sure. “And why should we? There is space just beside us. Pass from there.” Selena huffed. I smiled at them and took a step back to give them the space. “Why thankyou, mi’lady. Unlike your friend, you’re very co-operative.” The one with glasses said, his hair dyed in purple and a ring embedded in the piercing of his nose.

“I didn’t plant just anyone. You’re jumping to conclusions.” “Oh, really?” I sneered. “So, what’s her name? That woman pretending to be Daisy…what’s her real name? And where did you pick her from?” He gritted his teeth. “Her name is Daphne. And she is Daisy's twin.” “You’re such a liar. A bloody liar, that's what you are! Daisy has no twin. She's the only child of her parents.” I said coldly. “Then how do you explain someone who looks so much like her? What can you say about that? Huh?” He barked.

“Welcome, holder of Aries, Gennevier.” With the same warm smile and comforting voice of the Maiden, she stands all into her new life and re-written life. With her twin remove from the equation and she is now into the wing of the Maiden’s clan along with the few of the holders and the one person she truly desires. She nods as she faked her pure smile, for the actress that she is, acting is just a piece of cake. “Thank you, My Lady.” Reaching her hand and taking her hand, the time is now twisted as she is now having the life she ever wanted.