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You will always be a slave to something in the world.-

With a slow and deliberate movement, Tuile opened her eyes to find herself enveloped in the luxurious comfort of a bed that seemed fit for a princess. As she took in her surroundings, she couldn't help but notice the intricate detail of the ceiling above her. However, her moment of awe was quickly replaced with a sharp pain that shot through her body as she tried to move. She immediately realized that her body was wrapped in bandages, causing her to wince at the slightest movement.

She recalled the terrible flashback from the prison cell, with her brother's wicked laughter ringing in her ears.