CHAPTER 165

Two days had elapsed since the painful severance of ties with Anna Hickey, leaving Romeo, the indomitable prince, to retreat into the seclusion of his luxurious abode within the barracks.

Here, amidst the trappings of his station and the solitude of his thoughts, he sought refuge in the oblivion of sleep, a temporary escape from the turmoil that besieged his waking hours.

However, even in sleep, peace eluded him, for his subconscious mind was still a battleground for his deepest fears and unhealed wounds.

As the night deepened, a sinister silence enveloped the room, the kind that precedes the storm.

It was within this eerie stillness that Romeo found himself plunged into a nightmare, more vivid and terrifying than any he had experienced before.

He was standing in a dimly lit, derelict room, the walls dripping with moisture and the air thick with the smell of decay.

The only light emanated from a flickering candle, casting long, grotesque shadows that seemed to writhe and twist on
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