Persephone carefully reflected on everything that had happened since arriving in Flinge.

On her very first day here, she got separated from everyone. She was blindfolded and taken to the most infamous red-light district, to an underground arena, and eventually, ended up before Morpheus.

What would her fate have been if she hadn't encountered Morpheus in the beginning?

The night she first planned to return to Centrolis, the boat exploded. The second time, if it hadn't been for that little girl who brought her the rose, she couldn't even imagine what she would be facing.

Could all of this really be explained away as mere coincidences?

Besides catching a whiff of medicinal scent, Persephone found nothing in Seamus' room.

Instead, the two bodyguards had been looking at her in puzzlement.

She got up and nonchalantly walked out, but not before giving the two a warning glance.

"Miss, you—"

"What? Do I need to report to you about searching Seamus' belongings?"

lowered their heads in

said. "There's no

"Understood!"

headed to the kitchen. Inside one of the cabinets, she found some unprepared herbs. Catherine had purchased them from the market. They were already ground, each portion

recognizing the familiar herbal scent, but

fingers to crush in her palm, quickly realizing that the proportions were

mistake with the prescription

medicine. If she hadn't been exposed to these things since

the medicine. A slight imbalance could turn

that moment, Catherine entered, carrying lots of groceries. Upon seeing Persephone in

softly asked, "Miss, what are you

recalling the

those around

it be referring to

"This medicine..."

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