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After having the servants settle Zoe and Ben into a guest suite we head to my rooms. It feels like an age since I have walked through these doors and yet it was less than a year ago. I reflect on how naive I was then, thinking I was a tough kick ass demon ready to take over from my father. Now I know just how wrong I was. Heck I’m not even a demon, I am a witch with Angel powers, no one like me has ever existed before. My world has turned upside down. As we walk through the double doors into my outer lounge area they have already prepared the lights and fireplace for us. The soft glow showing everything just as I had left it. A remnant of a previous life. “My Queen I have stocked refreshments for you and fresh linen if you require anything please just call for me” my maid informs us