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"No body knows me won't it be suspicious" yet again, Bethany and her schemes. Her eyes were filled with excitement as they crossed the bridge which would lead them to the entrance of The Court Of Fawn.

"Exactly why you're the perfect candidate" Bethany handed the coat to Sarin who dejectedly wore it. "And I'll be talking with you so don't worry about it"

"How?"

"Let me worry about that and it's easy, you get in, take a left there is a lift which goes down then once you come out you go straight then you'll find a door labelled House of Prints , get in pick one and come out"

Easier said than done.

"I heard that Sarin, just go I'll be right here" she entered the huge building located at the corner of town. Loads of people walking to different directions.

Following the directions given to her, she headed straight for the lift. She had never used one so she was somehow excited.

𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒖𝒏. Bethany's voice said in her head. She ignored her and waited with the rest of the people to enter. When it closed a wave of nausea hit her, it started moving down and now she understood what Beth was talking about.

She felt heady and as if the coffee she earlier drank was coming up her throat. If it took to long she would vomit on the suits in here.

It stopped with a noise, she followed directions while breathing in the fresh air.

HOUSE OF PRINTS.

She smiled and walked quickly towards it. "Hey?" she stopped.

"Where do you think you're going young lady?" a dwarf asked pushing his glasses lower to look at her with his eyes.He carried a clip board.

Bethany help! She screamed in her head.

𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒓.

Rodents? that's what you have?

𝑱𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒔! 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.

"Am one of the um" she hesitated when he rose his brow, "rodents, no rodents cleaner sir" she heard Bethany's laugh in her head.

"Oh ok, I never knew such beautiful girls were put in such a team" for a moment she thought he was one of the men who ogled women but his facial expression looked bothered. " wasting such energy on such mediocre jobs, go on let me not keep you"

She scurried off but heard him grumble about young talent and young energy being wasted, yet again.

𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕.

Shut up, you're not helping am nervous.

She opened the door and the first thing she saw was a painting of a man who was smiling like the sun had fallen upon him that morning. Then millions of shelves, she walked in and did a little observation and exploration.

𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒚 𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒐𝒖𝒕.

Yeah, right. She took the small book and shoved it into her pocket giving the painting one last look she opened the knob and walked out.

Her head felt lighter when the lift reached top floor. Her head was starting to throb the more she walked and the louder it was getting in the hall.

Bethany, I don't feel so good.

𝑲𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

"Hey" she turned but her vision was blurry. The painting again, walking back with steady steps, it reminded her of..."Grey."

She fainted.

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GREY'S POV.

"Take me to my quarter's, NOW!" he let out a laugh. Her doppleganger abilities, as he had been told, had kicked in.

She was glaring at him and Bethany who stared at her astounded.

"Am I talking to deaf people, this castle needs new servants" she seemed to be thinking as she walked to the balcony.

She breathed in the fresh air and murmured some incoherent words.

"What's wrong with her?" Bethany stared at her back. Of course could she knew what was happening to Sarin but shock was written all over her face.

He had been busy hunting down some people for the Cunningham council, and finishing many of Klaus's duties, till he heard her whisper his name and found her right outside the doors of the court.

He picked her up and brought her to the castle. Bethany had been too late to get and if anyone asked him, Beth was a bad influence on Sarin. This was the second time she had put her in harm's way.

Who knows what some beast would have done with some fresh juicy human meat or blood.

"Bethany, it has been long since our visit to the the seamstress we should do it soon I need a new gown this one is ugly" she lifted her dress revealing her legs upto her thighs.

Bethany chuckled, "She took Prince Jurrian's wife form"

"She'll want to see her husband soon" he said as he watched her start writing a bunch of letters.

"She's not leaving this room, Jurrian is a parasite he wants something from her" as much he disliked Bethany, she had Sarin's best interest at heart.

"How does she snap out of it?"

"Am not sure"

They both snapped to look at her again, crying now.

He walked closer and squat in front of her, "Why are you crying Sarin?" he asked and she looked up more tears filling her eyes the more she looked at him.

" Am not Sarin am Marrina" he paused and looked at her.

"What?"

"You forgot about me Grey, I miss you" she embraced him sobbing. He still hadn't come to terms with what was happening.

His sister was speaking to him through Sarin.

"I miss you too Marrina" he run small circles on her back with his palm and she was asleep again.

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠. 𝐿𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒.

Happy 50th chapter.