QT: The Secondary Character Counterattacks (Obey Me! characters x Reader)

Arc 5. The Unfavored Daughter Chooses an Unlikely Backer (Mammon x Reader) 4

Chapter 4: The Best Things in Life are Free, the Second Best Things...

MAMMON

The duchy was falling apart. The mines had been stripped of every piece of gold and diamond they could offer and Mammon was now feeding his people from his own pocket. Sure the royal family would give a hefty award for winning the war but he had hundreds of people living in the dukedom, he had a lot of mouths to feed and he needed a separate award for the men who accompanied him to battle. The royal sum won't last them long.

"You keep sighing." It was his former nanny and current head maid, Everleigh. She brought him a pot of tea. He really didn't like tea, but it wasn't like they could afford wine or hot chocolate anymore. He technically could, but then what would the people eat?

"Leigh, what should I do? I suck at writing letters." He had crumpled at least a dozen pieces of paper trying to find a way to ask for a loan from Viscount Leopold.

"Take a break, Your Grace, you haven't rested since you arrived yesterday."

Unable to resist temptation, he snuck out for a drink at Ammencera Promenade without his men to clear his head. But of course, they caught him.

With another sigh, he gave up. "I think I will take a break."

Leigh grinned before bowing and living his study.

He finished every drop of the warm tea before retiring to his bedroom.

The next morning he woke up earlier than the break of dawn, slipped into plain-looking trousers and the dirty white shirt he wore when he sparred with the knights, and escaped back to Ammencera Promenade. Everleigh didn't like him going there, not because it was the so-called "land of the peasants," but because she didn't want him getting caught and ostracized even more by the other nobles.

He didn't care what the other nobles thought about him though.

He passed by several decrepit buildings and a bunch of construction workers and glassware makers laughing.

"They look awfully cheery for men who are awake this early in the morning," Mammon said as he met with Richard, the elderly toymaker he met with last night before getting his drink.

"I hear business is booming."

"Huh." Mammon shrugged. "Ya got what I asked?"

Richard chuckled. "Ten dolls and ten soldiers, just like you commissioned."

Mammon beamed and gave him his payment before taking the sack of toys from his old friend. "Thanks, Richard. I may need to come back again so do your best to stay alive."

"Ha! Never gets old."

Mammon hurried to the orphanage, where Winnet stood holding her own sack. "Finally! I thought I was going to freeze to death."

"Why didn't you wait inside?"

"I was worried you'd get lost with all this fresh snow."

"I'm not that stupid."

"I really doubt it."

"Where are the wonder twins?"

"At home, exhausted." Minette grinned. "They had a rush order and they found their new 'muse.'"

"Really?" That was a first.

"Well, come on, the kids are waiting."

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