Chapter 454

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WHO IS THIS OLD WITCH? SIGRID The narrow black iron bed, wooden walls, the ceiling with slightly neglected beams, the old armchair by the window, and a few wooden trunks in the corner.

Everything looks worn down, brokenbut not dirty, not unpleasant.

T remembered my parents' cabin.

Last night, I brought you here.

It'sa place I've always wanted to return to, he confessed, and my heart squeezed at his words.

He hasnt outright said it, but I think his parents are dead.

Maybe they died trying to save him when he was taken.

Maybe they couldnt bear the pain of losing him.

I dont know, and I dont want to rip open those wounds.

Did you spend the whole night cleaning? If it was abandoned, where the hell did you get these sheets? I frowned, suddenly realizing something obvious.

Well...

no one was here.

even think

just needed to rest

My mind was...

sitting up, his gaze sweeping over

you think nothing would change after so long? Goddess, its

up and get

filthy things we did in this bed! BAM! I jumped at the loud thud outside, followed by a muttered curse and the creak of the old front

and I locked eyesmine panicked,

in his expressionless face! How the hell can you be so calm?! In

caught me

careful.

Dont panic.

go out

your time getting

in time to watch him stand gloriously

again, forming a layer of

Incredible.

never even thought of using magic

between him and the door, expecting someone to burst

will

he reassured before stepping through the creaking old

where all my clothes were neatly folded, quickly wiping between my legs with

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