《BlackCrown》BlackCrown: The First Year (III) Pt. 13
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Rachel grabbed a crimson colored tanga style panty and showed it to Alyson while laughing lightly.
“What do you think about this one?”
Rachel asked.
Just by looking at the appearance of Celia, Rachel thought that these type of panties would fit her well. It was sexy and bold, these could make any woman feel confident in their body.
Rachel herself owned a few of these. Not in the same color, but a variety of colors and styles.
Alyson rolled her eyes at the underwear Rachel picked up. Celia seemed so pure, Alyson doubted she wore anything like that.
Alyson grabbed two different types of boy shorts and showed them off.
“No one wears those, put them down.”
“What are you talking about? I wear them all the time! These are by Jimmy Spades.”
“Yeah, and? Those were in like five months ago. Times have changed girl, stick with the flow.”
While Alyson and Rachel were trying to find a right set of underwear for Celia and discussing what would fit her. Celia herself moved her hands over various types of underwear.
If she felt something that she liked she grabbed it. From the length to the texture she was able to determine what a few of them were.
Celia suddenly stopped her movements as she sensed something in the air. It gave off an ominous feeling.
She set the underwear in her hands down and turned her body around.
Although Celia could not see in a normal sense, she could make out two different aura’s. They were unlike any other she has encountered before, they were dark and filled with killing intent.
Her finger lightly touched her earring causing a light ding sound to emerge. Celia muttered something under her breath.
A light breeze caused the underwear to scatter.
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In front of Celia appeared an old man. He did a light bow with his head to greet her.
“Milady.”
He spoke softly.
“Charles, there are tw-”
Charles smiled and nodded his head as there was a strange glint in his eye. He did not give Celia time to finish her sentence.
“I understand.”
Celia and Charles had a special bond. She did not need to tell him what she wanted done, he already knew.
He has been by her side since she was young. Celia’s parents were always busy so he was left to care for her. Charles hardly ever left her side, he was there to protect her no matter what.
At least, he wanted to be.
If he was not undergoing a change that caused him to rest for months, maybe things would have turned out differently. It was the one time he was not there and harm was done to Celia.
Charles would not let that happen again. He couldn’t lose another family member.
“And Charles, please try not to kill anyone.”
Celia said quickly as she could tell Charles was getting riled up.
In reply to her, Charles gave her a devilish grin showing his white teeth. He hid the disappointment in his eyes as she was not going to give him permission to unseal his strength.
“As you wish.”
Charles replied as his body blurred and he vanished.
From the time she summoned him to their short conversation, time barely moved. The people in the store did not even seem to notice that Charles came in.
“Celia, what type of underwear do you prefer?”
Both Alyson and Rachel asked her. They spent so much time trying to figure out what type of panties to get her that they forgot they could just ask the person herself.
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Celia grabbed the panties she set down and showed them off.
“I enjoy these, they make me feel mature.”
Seeing the underwear that Celia chose caused Alyson to blush. Even Rachel who sported sexy panties could not help but have her cheeks turn pink.
Rachel grabbed the panties from Celia and set them down.
“Ugh, let us just pick something else.”
Celia looked so innocent and pure, but what she chose was just something else. She was confused as to why she needed to pick another type when she normally wore those types back at home.
“Is there something wrong with my choice?”
“Yes!”
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Charles appeared in front of two young teenagers. One male the other female.
Because of his sudden appearance, he bumped into both of them causing them to take a step back. The female clicked her tongue.
“Move it old man.”
She told him as she brushed her hair to the side.
“Young lady that is not how a female should act.”
Charles calmly told her as he fixed his white glove.
“Maybe I should educate you on the correct way.”
Charles' eyes caused her to shiver. His eyes pierced right through her, it was like he could see it all.
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