Ansel's POV 4
Ansel Duncan "Couldn't sleep, my crown?" I whispered in the dark room of my Atarah. I heard his heart beating faster than before as soon as she heard me. After all, it's been three weeks. 'Is he even real now?' Her mind whimpered and I smiled at her question. As real as you desire, my love. "I'm as real as your thought, Atarah. Turn around and see how real I am." I whispered and I saw her turning, she looked as beautiful as I last saw her. "You're as beautiful as I last saw you, Atarah. A little tired but nothing that could reduce your beauty." I said, making her shiver. I smiled at her confused expression. I knew she couldn't see me as her room was filled with darkness but I was seeing her. And hell, darkness made her even more beautiful. "Atarah." I called her out, making her br
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