13: Hating

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In the days after her death very little occurred in the castle. Night never left his room. He didn't eat. He only spoke once.

"Night?" Scarlet says entering his room. He doesn't' move from his spot near the window.

"Look I understand that you are upset, but I think it was for the better. She held you down."

He leans against back his chair.

"Your idea of eloping wasn't a good idea. Where would you go? I only told your father because I didn't want you to make a stupid mistake." She walks forward as she speaks.

Night stands, slowly turning to face her. "You killed her. You killed the most beautiful girl on this world. I loved her. I hate you. Get out."

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