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ird fly off. He looks like he wants to snatch the

s. How didn't I fee

nd my sister. They always love to hear from me every week

med to have been concealed by him. For the first time in my entire years of existence, I feel nervous and

lly speak up, and I release the breath I've been holding unknowingly. I've never been thi

om just a few minutes ago. Then all of a s

suspecting me. Therefore any thing I do now will either heighten his suspicions or al

nough. I just finished writing the letter a couple of minutes ago, that's why

elieve whatever I tell him. I don't feel at

xplains nothing, lurking his face. His expression is scaring me, but I dare not

out waiting for his next words to escape his lips, I rush to my room,

eeks

During my rest time, I had already found out what was in the secr

people were peaceful, how come they had war weapons? I saw so many

king would be impressed at such news. I ra

Nicholas wasn't around, his room was lock

won't be coming back anytime soon. Why are you asking abo

s locked, that's why I asked to be sure where he is," I lied throug

tle did I know that it was a trap set by Nicholas

bed and st

r K

es are preparing war ammunitions in the cove I wrote ab

eparing for a war. I also found out ano

up to acknowledge the person, when the blood

ar that sneaks up your throat when someone opens yo

forgot to lock the door in an haste to get the letter written fast. How could I have for

t. I sit there pale before him like a sinner awaiting the full force of judgeme

e but there's none except my window. I can't jump down, I'll

be so stupid? How could you ask his butler about his movements? I pray for

s my hair into a forceful grip. His breath fanning my nostrils and my brain is trying to process

my fat