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~CECILIA'S POV~ The cell isn’t only a source of captivity for me, it is rather like a curse which could become the reason for me to lose my child. Maybe, it will not happen if Luna isn’t made aware of my captivity. There’s a chance that I can keep it. My hopes come crumbling down when I see Dorian’s mother making her way to my cell. Instead of having her mouth agape with incredulity, she looks vexed. Uneasy by even anticipating what she might do to me, I suddenly wish Dorian wouldn’t leave. “Dorian, did you bring this wench here, and why did you unbound her hands?” She questions him about me while choosing the most vulgar words, unsuitable for a noble woman. Dorian nods, “She infiltrated my wedding. This innocent-looking, vile woman sneaked into the ballroom and got caught by Peter.”