“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.

away. Watching

to Marcus’ sentiments. A mere “depart” issued by Marcus equated to a seismic denunciation

Marcus observed Millie’s recuperation, the pallor of discomfort vanishing from her visage, replaced by an aura of

in Marcus’ eyes as he scrutinized the rapid shift

keen, yet now I’m on

responded. Her jest, it appeared, had been unmasked, leaving Millie tinged with an undertone of

path and gravitated towards a recliner nestled on

pursued

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

clock’s hands had advanced to

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