"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.

planned, you'll have to marry into the

'if

Persephone remained calm.

After her postgraduate studies, she would become the dedicated designer for the royal family and marry the prince in front of

of her

he was just a

ever replace

it." He smiled. "The firefly is living in your heart.

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

He frowned. "Your

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

of you

She playfully smiled, gesturing with her fingers.

Christopher smiled helplessly.

he held paled in comparison to

no chance for

"Christopher..."

the opportunity to fight equally. I'm a prince, and I graduated

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