Persephone carefully reflected on everything that had happened since arriving in Flinge.

On her very first day here, she got separated from everyone. She was blindfolded and taken to the most infamous red-light district, to an underground arena, and eventually, ended up before Morpheus.

What would her fate have been if she hadn't encountered Morpheus in the beginning?

The night she first planned to return to Centrolis, the boat exploded. The second time, if it hadn't been for that little girl who brought her the rose, she couldn't even imagine what she would be facing.

Could all of this really be explained away as mere coincidences?

Besides catching a whiff of medicinal scent, Persephone found nothing in Seamus' room. Instead, the two bodyguards had been looking at her in puzzlement.

She got up and nonchalantly walked out, but not before giving the two a warning glance.

"Miss, you—"

"What? Do I need to report to you about searching Seamus' belongings?"

immediately lowered their heads in

not important," Persephone casually said. "There's

"Understood!"

and composedly walked out. She then headed to the kitchen. Inside one of the cabinets, she found some unprepared herbs. Catherine had purchased them from the market. They were already ground, each

them, recognizing the familiar herbal scent,

to crush in her palm,

She couldn't have made a mistake with the prescription she had

knowledgeable in medicine. If she hadn't been exposed to these things since childhood, she wouldn't

were off, it would affect the effectiveness of the medicine. A slight imbalance could turn the decoction from being hemostatic and anti-inflammatory to

carrying lots of groceries. Upon seeing Persephone in the kitchen, she first froze, then an undecipherable

and softly asked, "Miss, what are you doing

recalling the

those around

it be

"This medicine..."

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