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lf. As I sat in the library, surrounded by books, the only sound was the rustling of p

uxurious estate. Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to a door that I had been warned never to enter without

d closing it quietly behind me. My eyes widened as I found myself in a huge, beautiful room filled with shining ob

. I reached out to touch it when suddenly, a heavy, cold voice startled me. Turning

ou to come in here. Why did y

ser to the wall, scared even to look up at his face. The r

ied to run away, but I noticed there was no way out. I closed my eyes, thinking this was

, watching as he gazed at me. "Will you eat

when my body would be torn apart. Suddenly, I felt his hand

ate, not my food. Now leave. I don'

nd going to my room that was already given to me. The room smell

ng how it was beating so fast. "God,

eling right now, wondering if she was okay or not. It was

I stood up, thinking about what I had just done. I sh

and the musty smell of old wood. The sound of my footsteps echoed off the walls. I could feel th

oom. Soon, I came to a large staircase and saw him sitting there

t," I called out, and he lifted his head up to look at me. He didn't s

doing something so wrong, and I knew I owed him an apology. He didn

g at him. He lifted his hea

ered that room, and I'm trul

re now moving all around. I felt his hand on mine and lo

y he always was. I moved closer to him and looked up into

t, and I couldn't contain my excitement. I wrapped my arms around him tightly and let out

y apologized. I wanted to make a good impression on him

n more about him. I observed his eyes, which we

ep and raspy, and I could hear the hint of

taring at and saw a woman holding tw

sked, gesturing t

voice filled with sadness. "She di

im. Losing someone you love is

ll staring at the photo. Even in h

ture?" I asked him, pointing

r a moment before

that

room?" I questioned, noticing that th

e and then bac

me like the others," he admitted,

sked, feeling a s

. "I've been blessed with 20 mates, and they all