War on my Heart
"Come into the kitchen with me, I know you love a good raspberry tea, and of course, Anastasia simply makes the best tarts, so we can enjoy those as well."
I stare at her in surprise briefly, wondering if she's been stalking me. I do love raspberry tea, though for some reason, it always makes me feel oddly like a piece of myself is missing. Still, I don't respond, though I reluctantly follow her into the large, extravagantly decorated kitchen, almost unable to stop my feet from moving forward after her. Inside the kitchen, on the smooth marble counters, sits a beautiful displayed arrangement of tarts on a plate that appears to be made of solid gold.
"Have one." Hera urges, softly shifting th
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