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Chapter 12

Another cloudy night rolls in covering the last of the twilight sky, when was the last she had seen clear sky, ever since she was here the weather was always gloomy and stormy. Ysabella couldn't get her to sleep, she's not even sleepy or anything. Se kept walking around in her room as if she were uneasy. The four corners of her will be dizzy of her walking. She doesn't know but something will happen, she can feel it. And now that Hades and Helios was out of the palace and only few soldiers are on the palace guarding. Something was up. 'Take a deep breath Ysabella you're thinking too much, you just need a sleep. You didn't sleep well last night, right?" she cheered herself up and comb her hair using her hand just to ease and calm herself. It was her way to calm, combing her hair. Like hail on a glass pane, the drumming of her fingers was as relentless as it was loud. Each click of the polished nails on her table echoed the tumultuous thudding of her heartbeat. 'Why

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