“Millie, what has transpired?” Marcus’ voice reverberated, infused with genuine concern.

“Darling, my constitution doth throb with pain. Rhea…” Millie’s eyes welled up with tears, were fixed upon Rhea, who grimaced in affliction. “It’s of no concern to me. Millie, you wretch.”

“Rhea, unless you yearn for a flight off the balcony, I urge you to depart. Immediatel:

Marcus’ index finger pointed towards the exit with resolute authority. “Marcus,” Rhea contested.

Marcus’ motion was resolute, his gaze metamorphosing into an abyss of menace.

With eyes brimming with tears, Rhea relented, spiraling and dashing towards the Lower reaches.

with relief. At Last, she had driven Rhea away. Watching her retreat in chagrin

“depart” issued by Marcus equated to a seismic denunciation in

not plagued by a stomachache?” Marcus observed Millie’s recuperation, the pallor

trace of mirth glimmered in Marcus’ eyes as he scrutinized the

was most keen, yet now I’m on the

Her jest, it appeared, had been unmasked, leaving Millie

sidestepped Marcus’ path and gravitated towards a recliner nestled on the balcony. There, beneath

pursued his

you like to eat? I shall enlist Derek’s aid to bring it forthwith,” Marcus

Millie apprehended that the clock’s hands

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