Night-Blooming
Ayla had never paid much attention to it, because she didn’t want to concern herself with her sister’s life, but now that she recalled all their previous encounters, Lyra always looked rather pale and sick.
“It must be fate.”
Fate. She stared at her sleeping sister, and felt an oppressive pain in her chest. Her life had been in danger and now she was alive thanks to the person that her heart still rejected, but how could she not be grateful?
Even so, when the idea of fate playing with her danced in her mind, it became something she couldn’t accept.
“It’s too late, I should have been back to my manor hours ago.”
“Don’t worry. We sent a message to your superior. Stay here for a bit more and re
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