Chapter 372

Unquestionably, this was the answer.

Thalassa maneuvered two chairs together to serve as her bed.

The chairs were of mahogany, devoid of any cushioning.

Sleeping on such a hard surface was frigid and uncomfortable.

But she had no choice. She couldn’t sleep on the floor.

Even though it was spring, the nights were still chilly.

Thalassa lay on the icy wooden surface without a blanket to cover herself.

She was so cold that goosebumps rose on her skin. Wave after wave of cold permeated her, chilling her to the bone.

Unable to sleep, she got up and rubbed her arms as she paced about, generating heat through friction to warm herself.

At first, this helped a bit, but as the night wore on, she grew colder, more tired, and hungrier.

With a grumbling stomach and her energy spent, she didn’t have the strength to continue.

She sat on the chair, leaning against the backrest. She remained still to conserve as much heat as possible.

She endured the night in this manner.

dawn broke, the sun’s rays bathed everything

entire night freezing

light entered her eyes as

unused to the brightness, and opened her eyes

a couple of tries

Daybreak had arrived.

not slept a

was low, and her mind was

cold and

She opened the door of

morning air was chilly, causing her to wrap her arms around herself for warmth.

too dark to make out the layout of

she

Climbing over the wall would require a

anyone from climbing over it, either in or

by scaling the wall seemed impossible.

saw the well-maintained garden with

full bloom. Their vibrant colors and fragrant scent filled the air with the morning mist, creating

beautiful, as the butler, Fitch, had previously suggested

she had no inclination

gate and pulled on it, but it was

raised her hand and knocked.

one answered, but

opened. Fitch stood in the

“Where is

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