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mples throbbed, signalling the oncoming of a headache. It was always like that for me. I was not the type to be startled awake, the c
de. My brain was fully awake and was currently notifying me of what
I jogged down the stairs in my nightwear, two steps at a time. Another time, I would have
is hap
ast by. The terror on her face was unmistakable
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u say so
acked with sobs, her trembling hand covering her mouth and that was when I saw it. The bl
they kille
was beginning to understand what was happening. We were under attack. Again. M
ather? Where i
my tone could
r head. What
of y-your head, wh
now I understood the maid. Fear
father and brother. I might not have a total idea of what was happening, but what I had was enough to scare me to death. Pra
're d
ling my body to stay upright, I
did yo
ust be lying. No, they were not dead. They could not be. It was impossible. Even though th
d so is my Ashton
e joking. They
e terrifying words sink in. The only family I h
I saw it w-with m
, I stumbled in shock. Forgetting the fight that was pro
run. Soon, they'll
enly weak to move. I had never envisioned
o. Everyone is f
were unfamiliar but I recognized danger before I even saw it. Quickly
re. They'll
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on of the ballroom. I slipped across the wide, spacious room where my fathe
om, Your Highness.
firmly traced two fingers across my mother's face down to her shoulders, p
tonished gasp
in and ke
ency. Invited guests had admired the portrait of my mother, some had touched it, but it was always a delicate, mindless trail. I joi
mess, it was not as bad
t's
ng her throug
e escaping. L
spotted us. Increasing my pace, I ran faster. I turned to see the maid lagging b
ve yourself. I c
replying to her and k
even have anything to live f
girl, for now at least. We turned a corner, and my sprint was still on, though I was getting t
my waist, I was about to scr
rched. I wa

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