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I was packing my stuff in a bag when Reign approached me. I turn to her and smile brightly but something is not right as I notice an uneasiness on her face. I could resist myself from asking. “What’s the matter? You seem to be upset.” “I am not upset, Illona, but I Am worried for you.” “Why? I mean, I am good but why are you worrying?” her doubt confuses me. “I am afraid of these Mafias, as they are always surrounded by enemies. I am afraid you will be all right when you will be with him.” she states. I sigh on her statement and reply, “Reign! I might sound rude but to be honest, i have nothing to lose except to gain better or worse, I will learn something from him. I have been a puppet all my life and this moment, I have to own it.” Reign stays silent on the subject but speaks after