STARE

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BLYNA . Griffith dragged me into the mansion and towards the direction of the Royal quarters. I couldn't argue with him neither could I say anything so I just let him drag me as I willingly followed. He had a habit of always trying to be in charge and working out things as it pleases. Normally, a sane human would have asked politely that I followed him because he had something important to tell me but then we were animals and most times our courtesies and chivalry are hidden letting our basic instinct of push, drag and force rule us. Not that I'm surprised by this. It is Griffith after all. We arrived at my bedroom and he pulled me in before shutting the door behind him. I could see the look of indecision in his face as he stared at me. I could tell that he was conflicted and didn't kno

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