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Silence surrounded her in the room she was given to spend the night. Cornelia didn't know how to feel about it because honestly she just wanted to go home and rest. Here, she certainly won't be getting any of it. The plush bed in the middle of the room called for her, to just lay there and forget about whatever happened today. To forget that she was in his house and had in a way sabotaged his mating ceremony. No, she didn't blame herself and a part of her was kind of happy that the blasted ceremony didn't happen but she also couldn't deny the fact the the cancellation happened partly because of her. The other part was his own fault. Now Teagan was out there cursing at her for ruining her special day and Cornelia didn't care. She had many things to worry about and a crying woman wasn'