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I slowly get up and stretch my arms. I feel like my whole body is already numb from sleeping. I was busy looking around my surrounding that I didn't realize that someone was looking at me. "I'm glad you're awake now."

I look back and find Lady Nahale smiling at me warmly while holding a tray with a bowl on it. I instinctively back away when I see the bowl on the tray. I probably got traumatized by the soup they made me drink yesterday that a mere bowl makes me want to run away from ...

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