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It has been a week since our return, and I haven’t seen much of Egon. He probably thinks it is best to distance himself from me, given the fact that he’s done his job of impregnating me. It is not that I care for his absence, but it is something you can’t help but notice when you spend an entire day on your own. Withdrawing from my fruitless habit of residing in my head, I move to my bedroom door and peep outside, making the guards worry about my motives behind the same. “Miss, haven’t you been told that you’re not allowed to even step one foot outside?” Determined to avoid getting into a squabble, I move my head back into the room. Barred from getting any knowledge about what is occurring outside because of my captivity, I can only suppose that a celebration is about to ensue from th