"He was a man with many riches and many estates which he owns in various places to see. In his estate, there were hundreds of doors, many of them that were locked, many that held his deep and darkest secrets, and doors that would be forbidden for yo...
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chapter xiv. red strings-2
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You fall silent as you feel a slight drop in your stomach.
You should have expected that he would demand a fair trade right away. If only you have had enough time to figure out what to say, to plan just how much you are able to share about yourself without having to lie to his face should he chooses to answer your questions with honest truth.
Taking a slow drink from your glass, you take your time to contemplate your options. "Maybe—" you slowly begin, "I can tell you a little bit about myself for a fair exchange."
