Chapter • 90

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱

"What should I wear?" I asked as I spun around in the still-unmade bed. He had not yet had enough strength to get out of bed - especially knowing that Asra was busy.

She was always busy the last few days.

I snorted and a beak formed on my lips.

"Caliiii..." I called the half-demon Asra had assigned to me for a few weeks and the purple eyes stared at me as if they were about to smile.

"What is it, miss?" she asked me as she finished setting the table further to the corner of the room.

There were so many fruits and cakes that I wondered if there could really be someone capable of eating all that.

It was an exaggeration! An exaggeration and above all an absurdity, because even if I begged Cali, I would still have to eat everything alone.

"What do I do?" I asked sulking.

"About?"

"About what to wear to prom!"

It was silly - I knew that and I also knew I was acting like a spoiled child, but... after so long being just a puppet of those damn strings... I c
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