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Demons come in all shapes and sizes; most of them live in the deepest corner of the mind and often manifest at night when the mind is in its most fragile state. Hence, nightmares are born. Cassius killing her was nothing more than that. Her demons acting up in the most twisted way. It did bring back some logic into her head. Pushing it and nailing it to her forehead to show her the reality of being around these powerful beings. These people were strong and powerful. Primrose had been playing a child's play all this time. Perhaps, she could get away with things she did because none of them took her seriously. Caution was necessary. That horrifying dream gave her a lesson. Killing her in the palace was the easiest for these people. That detail slipped her mind as heartache and unre