"Book a ticket to Southeast Aciatic for me," Morpheus instructed, turning to his assistant. "Please take care of the club for me in the meantime."

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Christopher stood by Persephone's side as she pulled an all-nighter working on the design draft. He smiled as he observed her deep in thought, occasionally sighing.

He offered her a cup of hot chocolate and warmly said, "I remembered that you like sweet things. Sweet food lifts one's mood. Will you drink some?"

"No need, thanks," she replied with a smile.

"Are you on a diet?"

"No!"

"Then..."

He still held the hot chocolate, realizing she refused it because of that man. Chuckling at himself, he put the drink away.

he that amazing?" he

he is," she replied without looking up, completely focused on the

have a great background in Flinge, often appearing at

such a man

exclaimed, stretching

her weariness, she couldn't hide

her. Just as he was about to suggest a midnight movie to help her relax, she picked up her phone to make a video

knew she was calling that man,

the call connected, "I finished

gently, the starry

"Is it nighttime in

the phone around, revealing beautiful, tiny flowers on the screen— exclusive to the streets of

calling out his name, "Morpheus..." "I'm

a giant wave that washed her

"What did you say?"

said I'm here for

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