Chapter 64 - Rematch

She stood up, dragging out a box from under a her bed quickly.

In a blink, she flipped it open, then snatched out one of the carefully arranged packaged blood in the box, draining with desperation till it's very last drop before she collapsed on the floor, her gaze fixed on the dim red light at the up, center of her room, tears running down her face.

It had been ten years and still, the pain remained the same.

Would she ever heal?

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The idea of becoming friends with the King last night had sounded almost easy to her despite how she had taken the proposal, but waking up this morning and realizing how real it was and that she had to start putting action for it to happen, made her feel absolutely pressurized.

She could almost feel the weight on her shoulders, pulling her to down to the ground.

On one side, she had her hatred for him to battle with and on the other side, she had his possible suspicion to avoid.