-No. I will not play your game -Kaleb said, determined and serious.

-Wh-What-what? But, mon ami, eet's just a fun bet!

-No, we can see that you're a fraud.

-We?

-So keep your bets -Kaleb grumbled as he walked away and opened the door he'd entered through again-. I can't say it was a pleasure.

-Très bien, âme perdue -behind him, Crupier stood with an expression full of fury, but despite this he made a small bow to the boy, while he closed the door on his way out.