As the days kept passing, Hazel felt uneasy. Most of the time she sits beside Rafael and talks to her or spends her time in the garden.
Stefan was ignoring her for some reason, whenever she tried to ask, he just shook his head.
"You know what my father would ask for, right?" she asked abruptly as she looked at Stefan leaving. He paused and looked back at her.
"The world of humans and devils is different, Hazel. I have warned you so many times but you did not listen." when he looked at her emotional state, he sighed, "i am more like a foreign envoy who had come to a different country to improve their relationships.
You have created me when you did not know how to control your power. Your death struck me here without a body. That Rafael used me however he seemed fit." he shook his head.
