A stinging burn

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Edmund It was still noon, yet Edmund couldn’t seem to fall asleep. He twisted and turned, and even stared at his Master’s sleeping face for a few minutes, yet he still failed to fall asleep. Edmund groaned and sat up from the bed. At that very moment, a maid knocked on the bedroom’s door. “Master Arthur?” Edmund shot the door with a look, his pale orange eyes glinted inside the dark room where all the light source has been blocked from entrance. “You may come in.” He answered. The maid entered the room soon after that, her shadow heightened as the light from the outside of the room shone at her back. She bowed her head after seeing Edmund who was sitting on the side of the bed. “Master Edmund, someone came to see Master Arthur.” Edmund blinked his eyes. “Who is it?” “A person nam

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