Chapter 3

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Iris's POV:

I followed Alit and Gilag, up the stairs. We were now in a hallway filled with glass windows. We soon stopped outside a white door. Alit knocked.

"Coming!"

The door opened, and a girl with purple hair, sticking out to the side, and dark pink eyes, stood in front of the door. She looked just like me...

"Oh hi, Gilag. Alit. Here for a another rematch?"

She looked at me.

"Who's this?"

"Her name is Iris, I was wondering if she can stay with you, while I talk to Nasch."

She nodded. She opened the door.

"Come on, Iris. Let's go have some fun."

I walked in, and she closed the door. I looked around. Everything was gorgeous. Then I noticed a glass door, that lead to a balcony. Merag must've noticed.

"Go ahead."

I looked at her, and smiled. I already like Merag. I walked over to the glass door, and pushed it opened. I walked onto the balcony. The cool breeze flew in my face. The view was amazing. I wish I could live here forever.

~Alit's POV~

We walked down the hall way, in silence. I told Gilag everything.

"Are you sure, she's not from Astral World?" he asked.

"No! Why would you think that?!"

"Well, doesn't it seem suspicious, that you fond her, in the middle of nowhere, and doesn't remember what happened?"

I glared at him. Finally we reached the throne room. I took a deep breath, and knocked.

"Come in."

I looked at Gilag.

"Wish me luck."

He smirked. I opened the door, and walked in. Nasch was sitting on his throne. Dumon stood next to him. Nasch had purple hair, deep blue eyes. Dumon had grey hair and eyes. He also had glasses on.

"Hello, Alit," Dumon said politely.

"Nasch, I came here to ask you a favor."

He sat up straighter. I never ask favours, so this must be a surprise to him.

"I fond a girl unconscious, out in the middle of nowhere. She had no family, and no place to live. Can she please stay at the castle."

Three minutes of silence. That was the answer.

"What is her name?" Dumon asked.

"Iris."

"Is she from Astral World?" Nasch asked, curiously.

Dumon looked at him.

"I don't know," I answered.

"Alright she can stay."

I smiled.

"But she should be watched."

I nodded.

"I will tell Merag, Gilag, Mizeal, and Vector about Iris."

I nodded again, and with that I walked out of the room.

*****

I was so happy back then. How come I'm not happy now?

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