Julian moved silently through the dimly lit corridors as he approached Isabel’s room. Once at her door, he knocked lightly with a smirk playing on his invisible lips.
Moments later, the door creaked open, and Isabel’s brows furrowed when she saw no one there. Before she could react further, Julian swiftly stepped inside, grabbing her wrist and closing the door with a quiet click.
Isabel’s aura flared instinctively as a wave of panic flashed through her. “Who’s there?!” she demanded, her voice was trembling.
The room felt heavier, until Julian’s unmistakable laugh broke the silence. He released her wrist, letting the cloak fade just enough to reveal his mischievous grin.
“Relax, Isabel,” he said in a low voice. “It’s just me.”
“Julian?” Isabel’s voice shifted between confusion and annoyance.
“What are you doing, and what is up with you?” she said as her eyes scanned the room as if to confirm she wasn’t imagining things.
Julian chuckled, and he completely dissolved his invisibility cloak to reveal his figure to Isabel.
“This,” he said, gesturing to himself, “is just one of your husband’s many magical tricks.” His grin widened as he took a step closer. “I thought I would surprise you, my dear Isabel.”
Isabel crossed her arms but a faint blush betrayed her attempt to appear angry. “Surprise me? You nearly scared me to death!” said.
He tilted his head and his smirk deepened. “Scared you? I would say I have excited you more than anything.” He leaned in closer. “And besides, isn’t it thrilling to know your husband has a few tricks up his sleeve?”
Isabel’s resolve wavered, and she looked away. “You’re impossible, Julian. What am I supposed to do with you?”
Julian cupped her chin gently, turning her face back to him. “You are supposed to trust me… and maybe help me with something daring tonight.”
His tone was playful, yet his gaze carried a deeper intent. “What do you say, Isabel? Are you in?”
Isabel narrowed her eyes, sensing mischief brewing in Julian’s mind. “What are you planning now, Julian? Don’t tell me it’s another one of your reckless ideas,” she said.
Julian only laughed in response, the sound low and teasing.
Julian quickly focused inwards. “Hey, system. It’s been a while,” he said feeling the usual thrill of conversing with the system.
The system’s voice sounded slightly more enthusiastic than usual. “Long time no see, host. What can I help you with today?”
Julian’s grin widened as he knew exactly what he wanted a help with. “I need a little boost. Something… exciting. I need to upgrade this invisibility cloak so that it can influence the person I want to,” he said confidently.
The system paused for a moment before responding, “Okay, host. To upgrade the cloak, it will cost you one hundred thousand points.”
Julian raised an eyebrow at the system’s response. “How much do I have?” he asked.
The system replied. “Close to 1.5 million, host. Let’s just say you’ve been quite busy these days.”
Julian couldn’t help but smile at the number, impressed by his progress and the rewards of his “hard work”
Julian nodded, “Go ahead and upgrade it.”
The system responded promptly, “Okay, host, proceeding with upgrade.”
A brief moment of silence passed before the system added, “The upgrade is complete. The cloak now has the power to influence the person you want, making them invisible with you. The invisibility of the person will wear off once you undo it.”
Julian glanced at Isabel, who was staring at him with confusion written across her face. Without saying a word, he leaned in and kissed her. Isabel was caught off guard and her eyes widened in surprise at the suddenness of his actions.
Julian quickly broke the kiss as he whispered, “Let’s go.”
A wave of mana washed over Isabel, and as she looked into the mirror, her heart skipped a beat. She could no longer see herself. Her body had turned invisible.
Julian held Isabel’s hand firmly as they moved quietly through the halls. Isabel was confused and could not shake the sense of unease that crept into her mind.
She turned to Julian, her voice barely a whisper, “Where are we going?”
Julian’s response was nothing more than a low, amused laugh.
Isabel’s heart began to race in her chest as the realization hit her. She knew exactly where they were headed—towards the rooms of Duke and Duchess of Hans.
They approached the duke’s room, and it was open just enough for them to enter.
Julian and Isabel moved silently into the room. The faint creak of the door was barely audible as it shut behind them. The darkness of the night made it easier to slip in unnoticed.
Isabel’s heart pounded in her chest as her eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light, and she saw her mother, Lisa, and her father, Duke Hans, sitting together on their bed, speaking in low voices.
Isabel’s breath hitched as they drew closer. She had never imagined being in this position, so close to her parents in such a vulnerable moment. She felt both terrified and oddly excited.
Just then Lisa’s voice rang out, low and demanding, “Husband, We have to plan for another child.”
Duke Hans chuckled softly, “Another child, my dear? You are as determined as ever.” His voice held a playful warmth. “Though, I have no objection, if that is truly what you desire.”
Lisa smiled gently, her gaze softening as she looked at him. “I do,” she said quietly. “I want to have more children, to ensure our family’s legacy continues strong.”
The Duke leaned in with a sly smile, his voice dripping with charm. “Those are just excuses. I know what you truly want.”
Lisa chuckled softly, shaking her head as she leaned back against the pillows. “Oh, you always know how to tease me,” she replied with a playful smile.
“But I truly do want more children. Look at Alden and Regina—they have three. It’s time our family grows as well.” She paused for a moment before adding, “But don’t think for a second that I don’t have other reasons too.”
Duke Hans raised an eyebrow, his expression turning more mischievous. “Ah, I see,” he said with a smirk.
“You want me to do my part, and I must say, I’m quite willing.” His voice dropped a bit lower. “But only if you keep making it worth my while.”
Lisa’s hand gently lowered to her chest, her fingers tracing the neckline of her gown as she gave her husband a playful smile.
“What do you think, my dear husband?” she teased, her voice dripping with a hint of seduction.
She leaned in slightly as her eyes locked onto his. “I think you know exactly what I want, and you are more than capable of giving it to me.”
