Marinette's POV
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The night became cold, the wind fluttered my white hair as I kneeled on the rooftop of the emperor's royal palace.
My heart was throbbing in pain with a thrill as I looked at how high I was at that moment, one would drop dead falling from such height.
I moved slightly to look at the conversation of two people talking at midnight at the tea table inside the glasshouse with many beautiful flowers from lilies to roses.
"Your majesty, princess Diana isn't in her room."
"Is that really Diana...I kept getting suspicion."
"Can't you see her real identity with your eyes??"
The emperor chuckles walking to grab the rose and dump it sinking to the bottom of the pond, he muttered, "Even my eyes couldn't see through all the things. Whoever it is inside that body, it's impressive of her to fool my eyes to this point." to his assistant standing tall a few meters away from the emperor.
