Once His Bully. Now His Whore
Even now, surrounded by the chatter and laughter of maidens playing the game of chase in the playground, I was still alone in my barricade, seated under a tree with a book open in my lap.
My heart was heavy as I turned the page. But then again, my heart was rarely light.
Do you truly feel this way because of your beloved…or because of Revandrel’s absence?
The question had crossed my mind a few times. I had no answer. I was not sure I wanted the answer.
So, I flipped the pages as time moved on. Losing myself in the words, in my own thoughts, in the emptiness of my life…until nightfall.
All of a sudden, chaotic movements stirred around me.
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