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... sleeping the night before.

“What happened? Are you okay?” Chi-Woo asked.

“…I had a dream,” Evelyn replied wearily. “A dream about the Abyss Queen…”

Chi-Woo fixed his posture then and asked, “Was it a prophetic dream?”

“I don’t know…” Evelyn clenched her eyes shut. “Her Highness came into my dream…and gave me a warning of sorts…? Anyway, I remember it being a very important message…but I can’t remember…ah…” Evelyn’s face filled with annoyance unlike her usual self while sh ...

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