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The light in her eyes woke Sierra from her deep sleep and she immediately felt the pain in her entire body, consuming her system. Realizing that she actually slept in a place she is not familiar with, she was immediately on high alert. She wanted to rise from the bed but she did not urge herself to rise since her body was failing to cooperate—too weak from what had happened last night and recalling it makes the pain even worse. Her eyes roamed around the unfamiliar room, remembering that she was inside the castle and that the King had offered for her and Ragar to stay until she recuperated. Ragar. Her head pounded, remembering that the man was actually here. They did not talk much even if the man seemed to have many questions. He did not force herself on it, caring more about her woun