The enforcer stood motionless, their crimson gaze shifting between Arkanis and Elara. The room felt colder with each passing second, the oppressive aura pressing down on everyone present. Arkanis knew that outwitting an enforcer wasn't just about strategy—it was about mastering the art of deception.
With deliberate calm, Arkanis stepped forward, placing himself between Elara and the enforcer. "As I said, her intrusion is the reason for any irregularities you may have sensed. She's proven troublesome, but I assure you, I have everything under control."
Elara played her role perfectly, her expression fierce as she spat, "Don't believe his lies. He's been hiding something from all of you—he's no true Demon Lord!"
The enforcer tilted their head slightly, the movement unnervingly smooth. "Is that so?" Their voice was sharp, cutting through the tension like a blade. "Then perhaps I should conduct a thorough inspection of your realm, Arkanis."
Arkanis stiffened. This was exactly the scenario he'd hoped to avoid. "Of course. You'll find everything in order," he said, masking his unease.
"Not without me," Elara interjected, her defiance unwavering. "You'll need my help to uncover his secrets."
The enforcer narrowed their eyes at her. "And why should I trust the word of a Hero?"
"Because," Elara replied, stepping closer, "I have no allegiance to him. My mission is to expose his lies, even if it means working with you."
The enforcer seemed to consider her words, their gaze lingering on her for a moment longer. Finally, they nodded. "Very well. You may accompany me. But know this—if I find you interfering, you'll face the consequences."
Elara swallowed hard, but her resolve didn't falter. She glanced at Arkanis, who gave her a subtle nod. The plan was risky, but it was their best chance.
The Inspection
The enforcer moved through the castle methodically, their presence unnerving the servants and guards. Elara stayed close, pretending to scrutinize every corner, while Arkanis followed at a respectful distance. Their teamwork was subtle yet effective, carefully steering the enforcer away from areas that could expose Arkanis' secrets.
At one point, the enforcer stopped before a locked door adorned with runes. "What's behind this?" they asked, their tone demanding.
"A storage room," Arkanis lied smoothly. "Nothing of importance."
The enforcer turned to Elara. "What do you think?"
Elara hesitated for a fraction of a second before replying, "He's lying. That's where he's hiding whatever he doesn't want you to see."
Arkanis suppressed a grimace. Elara was playing her part a little too well.
The enforcer raised a hand, their crimson eyes glowing as they prepared to break the seal on the door. Just as the runes began to flicker, Zyre appeared, holding a bundle of scrolls. "Apologies, my lord," Zyre said, bowing. "I thought you might need these for the inspection."
The distraction worked. The enforcer lowered their hand, turning to Zyre. "What are these?"
"Records of the realm's activity," Zyre said quickly. "They'll confirm that everything is as it should be."
The enforcer grabbed the scrolls, their expression unreadable. "I'll review these later."
As they moved on, Arkanis shot Zyre a grateful glance. The servant's quick thinking had bought them precious time.
The Final Test
By the time the inspection ended, the enforcer seemed satisfied—at least outwardly. "Your realm appears to be in order," they said, though their tone carried an edge of doubt. "But know this, Arkanis. If I find any discrepancies in these records, the council will not hesitate to act."
Arkanis bowed slightly, his expression calm. "Understood."
As the enforcer left the castle, Elara let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. "That was close."
Arkanis turned to her, his golden eyes weary but grateful. "You played your part well."
Zyre smirked. "Not bad for a Hero. But don't let it go to your head."
Elara rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at her lips. For the first time, she felt like they might actually have a chance.