Chapter 80

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The house before me was made of clouds and glass. BUT. It looked like my house. Where my Meemaw, and I used to live. The same front porch, the same roof, the same small garden but with different materials. My roof was made of clouds but the shape was the same as my own house in Shalisman. The garden was blue all over. The blue crystal flowers, the blue glassy leaves, the glass door, and the cloudy front porch. " You two go in and have fun. I have to do what Our King ordered. " Olien said. And after bowing to me, he left. " He is now crushing hard on you. Trust me. " Orana chuckled. " Well, if he had breathed in the smell that I had, and how I looked after the war, I doubt he will even come near me. " I said, smiling. Orana chuckled and looped her hands with mine again. " Come on. Let's che

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