hapter One Hundred and Seven

“You don’t have to worry about that; just run.” he said and nodded. “You’ll have to promise me, Aliya, promise me you will run.”

“I will. I am more desperate to escape this place than you think.”

but we will see again, soon.” He promised, and just like that, all

on me; I didn’t care about the encounter either. Maybe I wasn’t done fighting fate just yet.

they believed I was some kind of deity. Julia and the other empresses stood on the platform–Iwas meant

aisle; in a way, this was very similar to that. The moment a bride gets married, she begins a new life, one

took me about ten minutes to reach them. The empresses wore royal blue, high–collared, long–sleeved gowns, while the high regents dressed in dark brown

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