Sania’s POV
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The next day, the Emperor does not visit me at all. Even though he is supposed to drink my blood to hold down the demon’s bloodlust. It would be a bit painful for him to try to suppress the thirst on his own, and for an entire day at that. I sense that he doesn’t want to see me. And I am stuck in the garden so I can’t really ask him why. Also, why would I ask anyway?
On the other hand, the cursed folks keep on bothering me for an entire day about how we would break the curse. Above all, their main concern is summed by Sheila’s question, “But the rhyme says ‘the mark of true love bond’, what if you both are not fated to be, what if you both are not each other’s true love?”
I scoff at the question. “It’ll be brilliant if my fated one is not him. That means he will have to
