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A Dead Prince.

It was the morn of her second day in the Islandia that they took him out of the water, cleaned him up and dressed him in new robes. They kept him by the cave behind the falls in case of an emergency.

Raisel kept her word, she did not leave his side one bit, and neither did her eyes sleep a wink all through the night. She was persuaded by a lot of people to take a rest but she didn’t heed anyone of them. Food was brought to her, mouth-watering delicacies but she merely picked at them, blankets had also been sent up to her.

She sat and watch Dragomir, he looked no different from how he was when she had first brought him back to Islandia, he was in a royal golden robe and draped in a woollen blanket. He was unmoving, unresponsive and Raisel began to fear the worst.

Elder Yophiel had lit fires around for them to warm them up, and Sahar had sent a lot of food items. The people of Islandia on the other hand stopped by occasionally with flowers and different kind of gifts, the Sana waterfa
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