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CHAPTER 27

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Thalia's POV

The sky burned with shades of gold and crimson, streaks of violet stretching across the horizon as the sun dipped lower. I rested my head on the pillow on the plush bed, watching as the last traces of daylight melted away.

A week.

It had been a week since I had been given this room, since I had last seen Hebathi.

I hadn’t left the room once throughout the week, and why would I?

Not only was this unfamiliar territory, but there was no reason to leave. No one summoned me, no one came to question me, and no one forced me to do anything.

It was as if my existence had been forgotten, which made me extremely grateful for the moment of peace and solitude I had become accustomed to. This room, grand as it was, had become my sanctuary. My cage too, in a way—but at least it was a comfortable one.

The only real interaction I had was with the small maid who always brought my meals.

I didn’t even know her name.

Every day, she would knock timidly, push the trolley inside without a word
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