The days passed in a blur.
Izekiel was seldom present in his bed chamber and when Nesrin first stepped in that place, it appeared as isolated and empty as an abandoned
place. She had agreed to his offer, hoping to find a chance and fulfil the promise she had made but it all seemed to be for nothing.
Nesrin was never allowed to leave the hallway outside her room, most of all, she must never cross the stairs. There were guards who always
roamed outside her doors and even the windows were baraccaded with iron rods.
Izekiel had only few words to say to that when she pointed out it looks like a prison.
"Don't get any more dangerous ideas."
And thus begin her days of nothingness and boredom. She once tried to look around the room for any clue that tells her more about that dark world
Izekiel had ventured in, to see if she can learn more but it was futile.
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