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“Did you know that you talk in your sleep?” Alastor said out of nowhere while the two of them were eating breakfast in the garden as he requested. Larissa coughed just as she was drinking her morning tea, hurriedly wiping her mouth with a napkin. “What did I... what did I say?” she was frantic, knowing that her usual nightmares were about Tedros and Roisa and how the two of them ruined her life, but she was certain that she was not being plagued by those kinds of dreams anymore, so what could she have said while sleeping? Alastor shrugged and continued eating his favorite dish no matter what time of day, roasted meat. “I have no idea, your words were slurred...” he kept his gaze on what he was doing, slicing the tender meat with a fork and knife. Then he lifted his head to look at Lariss