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I didn't know how long I cried. But Nora held me through it, rubbing my back and whispering words of reassurance. As thankful as I was to her, I couldn't help but feel extremely grateful to Allister, because I somehow knew that he's the one who told her to do this for me. Why else would the Princess of this Palace try and console a lowly pet? Especially given how high and mighty they all thought they were.
Once I calmed down, she carefully wiped my tears away, and took my hands in hers.
"Doesn't it feel better to let it out?" she asked, gently tucking my hair behind my ear.
"It does," I whispered. "Better than holding it in."
She smiled, before taking a deep breath and standing up. "Now, I have something to show you. Come." She led me to the bags she'd dumped near the door when
