Chapter Fifteen

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Anaya's POV "My name is Winter," I answered without hesitation. "It's a good name. My mum named me Elena and I don't know why she did. She tells a lot of stories about how names align with human nature. Don't you find that funny?" Princess Elena laughed softly, probably reminiscing on the memories. I chuckled, "Well, I can't say much about that. I lost my mother when I was very little. My little sister didn't even get the chance to meet her at all. Shouldn't I be grateful that I met her at least, even though I can't remember her face clearly?" That question irked me because of Olivia, my little sister that I talked about. But talking about my mum, I don't think I have ever had a conversation about her with anyone before. Father warns everyone not to talk about her, not to even mention

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