"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.

you'll have to marry into the royal family

'if everything

Persephone remained calm.

studies, she would become the dedicated designer for

good care of her since the day she arrived in

he was just a good friend and

could ever

smiled. "The firefly is living in your

told you that I like someone." She gazed into his eyes. "I'll tell you again—I like him.

frowned.

not like everyone must get married.

worthy of you

sacrificing for me, too!" She playfully smiled, gesturing with her fingers. "We're working

Christopher smiled helplessly.

he held paled in comparison to the old Nightmare

chance for me

"Christopher..."

knew that you liked someone." He smiled. "But I kept dreaming of the opportunity to fight equally. I'm a prince, and I graduated from a prestigious school.

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