Persephone folded the note and noticed there were words on the back of it.

[Your old friend is well.]

Her heart skipped a beat. She was momentarily stunned before tearing and throwing away the note.

'Old friend... Who could this be? Morpheus?'

They had met only a few days ago and could easily stay in touch through their phones. No one needed to inform her of his well-being this way.

So, who was this old friend?

A thought flashed through her mind.

At that moment, Catherine returned with cakes, searching for Persephone where she had been standing.

Spotting her, Persephone adjusted herself and walked over slowly.

you were craving for," Catherine said with a smile. "It's not a simple task.

Persephone forced a

the pastry master from the Eropah royalty make her afternoon tea

like these didn't interest

ones

go a couple of streets away to buy

him the moment he returned, like

Her heart would

feel unwell?" Catherine

shook her head

it's annoying when you miss

Persephone was stunned. "What?"

chuckled, kindness filling her

and inched closer to say, "But you'll leave with

to do with you." Persephone looked down. "Just

money." Catherine's eyes became

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