16th April 1876

Murphy sat in the room, looking around at the further emptiness that had caused by the demise of Alexa, where the corridors were rumbling with the tragic news of the missing princess and having found the tissues of her body lying exposed on the tower.

Every statement was different, giving a new theory of the happening that might have happened that way.

A pathetic loss of life, with a horrible end planned for her, made her suspicious about everything over there, there was no one for her there anymore.

She was reminding the innocence of Alexa that she met for the first time, where her undead soul pleaded with her to save her from the painful death that she suffers every fortnight.

'When my body is frail and dusted with exhaustion, plaques of fever taking my body, when my mind is torn and aches with the exhaustion of sorrow, the only remedy that comes to me is you, your mere presence makes it better, I look at you for the betterment of mine.

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