"So why aren't you taking it?" Christopher asked.

Persephone glanced at him. "It's okay. I don't usually play with toys."

"Stop lying." Christopher chuckled. "Then what's that on your bed?"

His words left her stunned.

It was Morpheus who had given her the doll. Not only did it lack cuteness, but it also had a somewhat creepy appearance. He called it the Nightmare Doll and had carried it around for years.

The doll was not aesthetically pleasing, but it had the power to chase nightmares away.

Wearing a smile, Persephone walked over and picked up the doll.

"It looks old and ugly," Christopher remarked. "Is the person who gave it to you someone important?"

"Yes," she affirmed without denial.

As she looked at him, her eyes were as clear as water.

annoyance. "If everything goes as planned, you'll have to marry into the royal

yourself, 'if everything

Persephone remained calm.

studies, she would become the dedicated designer for the royal family

good care of her since the day she arrived in

was just a good friend

ever

living in your heart. It'll never fly

into his eyes. "I'll tell you again—I like him. Apart from

if..." He frowned.

a chill. "It's not like everyone must get

he really worthy of you

gesturing with her fingers. "We're working hard to get

Christopher smiled helplessly.

scarce plush toy he held paled in comparison to

chance for me at

"Christopher..."

to fight equally. I'm a prince,

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