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Escape Him

Rose couldn't see the face of the woman who was called as a witch and was only able to see her short stature from the silhouette reflected on the curtain.

Dominic had made himself a seat on the front of the chair as he usually would at his home while Rose was unsure whether or not to sit until he pulled her hand and offered her the seat next to him.

After a few second they had seated the woman finally spoke, "Not a witch. Fortune teller."

Dominic bent his head slightly and Rose saw his smile turning darker, "A fortune teller according to the High Society is none other than what we know as witch. You have hidden yourself so well that I'm sure no one had heard about you other than those who believe in fable."

"You are one of those who believe in the fable I assume," the woman replied when she added, "Or perhaps you were just desperate. I have seen many people like you who came to me. Is it your future that you wish to know?"

Dominic narrowed his eyes faintly, "No. I don't have interest
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