fantasy novels Chapter 96: Business dealings of all makes and shapes
Chapter 96: Business dealings of all makes and shapes
Chapter 96: Business dealings of all makes and shapesFor reasons beyond his understanding, the Marquis de Howlite was obsessed with the smell of hair, more specifically, the smell of hair of women. Granted, not while it was on their respective heads.
While Draigo wasn't sure of the exact details as to why the Marquis liked the smell so much, he had heard rumors.
The Marquis would regularly refer to these locks of hair as "inspiration", so many assumed that in the way some artists go on drug induced stupors for inspiration, he was doing the same with the scent of hair.
Some believed he was just a simple pervert, who derived some carnal satisfaction from the action. He was rich, he was weird, it kinda made sense.
While others believed that he was using this as a means to find a suitable bride. There were some clans who determined marriageability based on specific physical features, cultivation ability or skill sets, so the idea of him trying to find a bride based on scent wasn't too weird.
Regardless of the reason why he
'And here's the mind controlled ghoul...'
Unfazed by the probable ghost maid, Alexander took the lead in starting conversation.
"Ah hello there, we-"
"The Marquis de Howlite will see you now. Please come this way," the maid interrupted before opening the gate. As she did, a rusty sounding creak groaned from the door.
'Haunted. Hundred percent haunted.'