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And he was absolutely right. Once I climbed the steps at the entrance, I carefully opened the door and found the room, so I took Bloom there and laid her on the bed. She immediately curled up in a fetal position, and that broke me. “Cry what you need to cry, Bloom; let it out; do it,” I whispered in her ear, and she broke down. Her crying was so loud that I was sure they heard her at Izan's house. So I created an energy dome, just as Gabrielle had suggested.

Amid the teasing, Vera blushed and began counting on her fingers. "First, he has to love me deeply. Deep enough to tattoo my name over his heart. "Second, he has to be brave. I heard that on Moonwatch Cliff, there is a briar rose bush. He must pick a stalk for me. "Third—" Before she could finish, the doors of the hall were suddenly pushed open. "Mr. Wren sends his regards and presents these gifts in honor of Miss Vera’s birthday. May she be well and happy."

There was an eerie and unsettling quality that I could not pinpoint. With fists clenched tight, I forced myself to calm down. "How did you know that I was the one?" "The manager of Club Kyo told me. He has a photo of you walking out of my room." A photo of when I left? Something clicked in my mind. I hurriedly asked, "Which room were you in back then? "301." 301? "Oh." I heaved a sigh of relief when I heard he had been in room 301. Back when I was working part-time at Club Kyo, I was instructed to deliver something to room 301 by my manager. Something had happened inside, as it was extremely messy when I walked in.

He couldn't rest until he had answers, until he could see Bloom's peaceful slumber transformed into a bright awakening. Finally, a whispered rumor led him to a chamber nestled deep within the palace, a place where the healer had been spotted before. With a sense of anticipation, Austin approached the chamber. The door creaked open, revealing an austere room illuminated by the soft glow of candles. There, in the center of the room, lay Bloom. She seemed ethereal in her slumber, an island of serenity amidst the turbulent sea of uncertainty. Her chest rose and fell rhythmically, a testament to the undisturbed rest she was immersed in. It was a sight that both comforted and saddened Austin.

Upon returning home, Cassiopeia’s first thought was to go to Anya’s room. The room was tidy and looked the way it did when she had left home that morning. However, she knew the sound of Anya’s joyous laughter would never echo against these walls again. She scanned every item in the room before finally settling her gaze on a toy placed at the head of the bed. It was her birthday gift for Anya. The doll came with a built-in recorder.

Instead I find myself standing in front of her door with my hand raised to knock. I do not knock. I shove it open. She is on her knees in the middle of the floor. The room is exactly as I ordered (bare stone, broken furniture, moonlight spilling through cracked windows like spilled milk). But the girl has already changed it. Moonflowers (silver-white, impossible) bloom in wild tangles from every crack in the floor, from the splintered bedframe, from the walls themselves. They glow with their own cold light, filling the ruin with perfume sharp enough to cut.

Food - My stomach makes a hungry grumble when I catch a whiff of that, and the fact that Caelum can hear that makes me blush a bit, maybe a bit more as I realize he set up an indoor lunch for us. Or dinner at this point. I walk past him and through the door into the room. I get the feeling of being transported to another world. There are green rose petals everywhere. I don’t think I've ever seen anything like it, and I realize I was expecting a red rose and soft darkness theme. I realize now that this isn’t what I was expecting. “You made your room look like… sunlight.” From the vibrant flowers all along the walls to the luminescent candles at full glow on the table.

I pleaded, and Dad chuckled. “Go on. Git!” He said. Kimi and I grabbed our duffle bags and headed next door. Mina had already raced in and ditched her stuff in Mallory’s room. Kimi and I also just made ourselves at home with a simple, “Hi, Mrs. Braedon!” as we walked in and dumped our stuff in Rose’s room. Her room was pretty nice. It had a white daybed with a trundle for when Kimi and I spent the night, and pale walls. I think Rose called the color lilac. I was colorblind, so I couldn’t tell. She had put up some posters of her favorite bands and actors. Kimi’s room was similar.

I pleaded, and Dad chuckled. “Go on. Git!” He said. Kimi and I grabbed our duffle bags and headed next door. Mina had already raced in and ditched her stuff in Mallory’s room. Kimi and I also just made ourselves at home with a simple, “Hi, Mrs. Braedon!” as we walked in and dumped our stuff in Rose’s room. Her room was pretty nice. It had a white daybed with a trundle for when Kimi and I spent the night, and pale walls. I think Rose called the color lilac. I was colorblind, so I couldn’t tell. She had put up some posters of her favorite bands and actors. Kimi’s room was similar.

he said with finality, making me gulp. I felt like my brain was going haywire just being in his arms right now But being alone? Just us? I'm bound to faint at some point. Sin's POV I searched for a clear room, this building had a bunch of guest rooms that we rarely ever used. I can't believe I'd found her so fast My precious little Blossom. She felt so small and warm in my arms, her scent surrounded me and I couldn't get enough of it. I couldn't get enough of her.