THE NEXT DAY•••
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Diane had managed to keep everything that'd transpired the night before to herself. From the man in the dark to the woman in the mirror.....
As well as the gem she'd swallowed.....
What did it even look like again?!
She sighed while shaking her head.
For some reason, she'd found herself heading towards the little garden which was at the Centre of the castle.
Why did she care so much about meeting a violent stranger?
There was a carved stone bench at the edge of the garden. It comprised mostly of vines and common flowers all enclosed by a short fence.
The place was so unkempt, it could barely be called a garden! It was overrun by grasses and vines.
She waited about twenty minutes before a huge figure showed up. It was a man in a mask.....
His body was well built with silver hair that stopped at his shoulder.
There were no words exchanged as he approached her.
"Just who are you?". She grimaced suspiciously.
