CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN - The Better Singer

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Hiraya The sound of crowing roosters woke me up from my deep slumber. I pressed my face deeper to the soft pillow. When did Calixto change the tone of his alarm clock? I still want to sleep because I deserve it. After all the preparation and diet I did to fit into that gown the Etherea liked so much, I was stressed that it affected my sleep in the past few days. “Calixto, turn off the alarm. I want to sleep some more,” I mumbled but there was no answer from my husband. “I promise, I’ll cook you something nice after this party. I just kept on sleeping and waited for the alarm to turn off by itself. But the chicken kept on crowing and clucking. It was not just a single rooster but a bunch of chickens. Why won’t Calixto make it stop? Did he get up already? He had always been busy these pa

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