Two days after leaving the royal castle, Demeter now had a new identity: a royal guard with light brown hair and black eyes, whose body she had effortlessly killed in the dead of night at the White Palace. Her sole objective was clear: Queen Karina.
— I was so clever to take this face, but I wanted someone more beautiful. Zeus won't like this face...— she thought while standing guard for the queen on the palace balcony. — I wonder if Vienna has been found yet? So this is Luana... She is so beautiful. Would Zeus like her face? Where have I seen this face before?
As Demeter's mind buzzed with thoughts, Luana and Karina chatted casually, oblivious to the imminent danger.
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