Entertainment: Starting as a Succubus, Taking Hollywood by Storm

Chapter 20: Enchanting Diana

Martin stepped into the room, his gaze roaming around with curiosity.

"So, what do you think? Not a bad room, is it?" Diana asked with a smile.

"The room is lovely, but it's the person inside who makes it truly radiant. Your presence brightens everything."

Diana laughed, amused. "Oh, you're quite the charmer."

"I can't help it—when I'm around beautiful ladies, I simply can't lie."

Diana's laughter grew louder, her joy filling the room. Even Mary, returning with a glass of juice, couldn't help but smile warmly at Martin's ease and charm.

The two quickly fell into conversation, and Diana found herself surprised time and time again by this unusual boy.

"What? You've already published a book?"

"What? You're starring in a movie, and you wrote the script too?"

"My goodness, the surprises just keep coming. I believe it now—you really are a little prodigy!"

They talked all through dinner, with Diana so captivated that she couldn't help but invite Martin to sing again. This time, he performed a lively tune titled I Need Your Happiness, originally composed by a renowned succubus musician from his past life.

With Martin's clear, pure voice, the song lost some of its seductive undertones, becoming fresh and playful. As she listened, Diana's face lit up with a gentle smile, and all traces of sadness faded from her expression.

When the song ended, Diana couldn't help but say, "What a wonderful piece. I'd love to keep you around to sing for me every day."

Martin's eyes widened, and Diana burst into laughter at his reaction. She playfully pinched his cheek. "I'm kidding, of course! But you know, Martin, have you thought about recording an album? I'd buy it in a heartbeat."

"An album?" Martin touched his nose thoughtfully.

He had planned to wait until his voice matured after puberty, when his vocal cords would be fully developed and ready to sustain the enchantments that would give his songs their succubus charm. But if Diana were willing to help promote him, this could be the perfect opportunity to launch his music career.

"Miss Diana, is that a serious suggestion?" Martin asked, suddenly serious.

Diana blinked, then chuckled, playfully pinching his cheek again (which Martin noted was becoming a bit of a habit for her). "You can take it seriously if you want."

"In that case, I could consider releasing an EP. I've composed five instrumental pieces so far, which would work well for a shorter album."

Of course, Martin's repertoire was far larger, containing countless pieces from his world and this one. But there was no need to show all his cards at once; after all, a steady flow of releases would be much more effective.

With a sly smile, he continued, "Miss Diana, would you happen to know any reputable music producers you could recommend?"

Diana tapped him lightly on the shoulder, laughing. "Oh, you little rascal, trying to put me to work for you?"

"I just trust you, dear sister," Martin said, pouring a bit of magical charm into his voice.

Diana's heart melted at the sound of him calling her "sister," and she found herself smiling warmly. "Very well, I'll think about it and let you know tomorrow."

"No problem, Miss Diana."

"No—call me 'sister' from now on."

Martin grinned. Does that make me Uncle Martin to William and Harry?

…

Back in his own room downstairs, Martin was startled to find Nancy waiting for him on the couch.

"Aunt Nancy! What are you doing here?"

Nancy gave him a once-over before saying in an exasperated tone, "Martin, that was reckless of you, running off like that."

She shot a stern glance at Gordon, who was standing nearby with a downcast expression. "And you, Gordon! As his bodyguard, you should keep your charge within your sight at all times."

Martin quickly defended Gordon. "It's not his fault, Aunt Nancy. I insisted he stay behind."

But Nancy ignored him, focusing on Gordon. "As a bodyguard, you shouldn't take orders from a child. Where was your judgment?"

Gordon scratched his head, baffled. It was strange—why had he let Martin convince him so easily?

Martin continued trying to ease the situation. "Really, Aunt Nancy, Gordon wasn't at fault. The guest I met had a special status, so it wasn't appropriate to bring him along."

Nancy frowned. "Special status? Just who was this guest that made it worth you risking your safety to meet?"

Suddenly, a thought seemed to dawn on her, and she gave Martin a suspicious look. "It wasn't… a woman, was it? You two didn't…"

Martin's eyes widened.

"Aunt Nancy! You're crossing a line here—I'm only eleven!"

Nancy folded her arms. "Precisely because you're eleven that I'm worried! So, you just… chatted?"

"Just chatted."

"That's it?"

"And had dinner together."

"Anything else?"

"Oh… I sang a few songs I composed. She even offered to help me release an album."

"Wait—you can compose music?" Nancy's surprise was quickly overtaken by concern. "No, that's not the point. And she offered to help you record? Martin, this world can be dangerous, especially for young people. Strangers' promises aren't always trustworthy."

She crossed her arms sternly. "For all we know, she could have ulterior motives, using the album to lure you into something you shouldn't be involved in."

Martin chuckled. "Aunt Nancy, no one could possibly fool me. Don't worry—I'm too clever for that."

Nancy scoffed. "Oh, really? And what about the lady upstairs?"

"She's no stranger, nor does she have ulterior motives. Actually, Aunt Nancy, you know her too!"

Nancy blinked. "I do? There's no one I know in London at the moment. And if it's someone I know, why wouldn't she reach out to me first?"

"I'm serious, Aunt Nancy. The person I met was Miss Diana."

Nancy's jaw dropped.

[•———•———•———•]

𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙮. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚!

𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼:

• 𝙅𝙘𝟭𝟮𝟬𝟮

• 𝘼𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝

• 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗼𝗯 𝗠𝗼𝗲𝗲

𝗔𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸:

• 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀: 𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝟭𝟴𝟱+ 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚.

• 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁-𝗢𝘂𝘁: 𝙍𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩!

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆. 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗲𝘁, 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝘀!

👉 𝙅𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙣𝙤𝙬: 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙣.𝙘𝙤𝙢/𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙊𝙛𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

💬 𝘼𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝘼𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚: 𝙈𝙮 𝘼𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩! 𝙐𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 $30—𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 10% 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩! 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙙𝙚: 𝗚𝗢𝗗𝗢𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥.

𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙂𝙋𝙏 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝘼𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙛𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙀𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣-𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙮, 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙡. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨, 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚!

👉𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗽: 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙣.𝙘𝙤𝙢/𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙊𝙛𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧/𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙥