William frowned. A voice inside his head was telling him that he shouldn't underestimate the sales lady's words.
Belle, who was standing beside William, grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the stall. The black-haired beauty half-dragged William towards the temple without saying a word.
The saleslady watched the two of them with a smile hidden under her veil. She had already given William a choice, whether he accepted it or not, was his own choice.
As William and Belle walked towards the stairs of the temple, a gentle breeze blew and whispered something in William's ears.
"Star-crossed lovers, heartache and regret. When I look in your eyes, I wish that we had never met."
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After the incident at the stall, the two wandered around the temple before offering their prayer to the Deity that was said to be the patron of the temple.
