[h3][colour=khaki]Ukatan City, Masters Residence, outside
Morning
[colour=violet]Assassin[/colour][/colour][/h3]

[colour=violet]“Oh I completely agree, the best deceptions always contain the element of truth,”[/colour] Charlotte said in an approving tone as she listened to Jacob reveal his plan for masking her identity. Though what he suggested was simple it would also prove fairly effective provided that no suspicion was raised. Once raised however it would not prove too difficult to disprove her identity, however her Master seemed the intelligent sort so she assumed that he had accounted for that very possibility. She could only guess but she assumed that he might even use it to determine who was and was not investigating them.

[colour=violet]“As for playing the part, I think I can manage it,”[/colour] she said in reference to his suggestion that if pushed she should identify herself as a marriage candidate. Arranged marriages were nothing new to her, the concept was a familiar one. When she had been alive the aristocracy rarely, if ever, married for love. Power, influence and money but never for love. Though such arrangements naturally diminished in occurrence following the Revolution they did not fade entirely. Old habits. However as much as she approved of his plan there was one minor detail that she needed to inform him of in regard to any hostile actions on her part.

[colour=violet]“No Master, we don’t,”[/colour] she said in reply to his insistence that they remain neutral for as long as physically possible. She leaned in toward him in conspiratorial manner. [colour=violet]“I may have neglected to mention that I have the ability [colour=MediumSlateBlue]‘Information Erasure’[/colour],”[/colour] she said in a manner that suggested he should already know the specifics of such an ability. [colour=violet]“I can attack anyone, anywhere, at any time. Servant, Master or witness, it matters little. None can recall that which they may have learned about me during any confrontation. Name, abilities, my hair colour, even my gender. All gone. That includes data that has been recorded, such as images or notes taken. The only thing that they know for certain is that they were attacked, nothing more, nothing less.”[/colour] She backed away from Jacob and stretched. [colour=violet]“But of course, I shan’t be careless Master, I mean, Jacob.”[/colour]

She offered him her hand as if they had only just met. [colour=violet]“It’s a pleasure to meet you at last Jacob, I’ve heard so much about you! Oh, how careless of me, my name is Lucille Chevalier,”[/colour] Charlotte said with a curtsy.