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Mara's Pov

Talia's Drama in the house became too frustrating. She started rearranging furnitures in the castle to suit her taste, without asking anyone's permission.

On this particular summer evening, I drove into the driveway with Rhys, exhausted from a long day at the mall.

All I wanted was to have a cool bath, eat and relax. Only for me to turn and I was dumbfounded by what was in front of me.

The gate which was previously painted black was now painted with a very bright shade of pink.

“WHAT IN THE WORLD IS THIS” Rhys exclaimed. His voice matching my anger. I felt the anger running down my spine as I stepped out of the car.

Who could have done such a thing? I thought to myself. And just then I saw her, Talia,standing by the gate with a paintbrush in her right hand.

“Welcome back home you guys. Talia said calmly as if nothing was wrong.

How could she paint the gate a bright shade of pink, without consulting anyone?, the elders, Maids, guards, me or Rhys. I was horrified.

Talia, what