#Chapter76
WRITER'S POV
/"Welcome back, princess./" Avatia heard the deep voice. She turned around to see the man who said it, and it caused her heart to leap a bit. The voice continuously echoed in her head, causing it to spin. All the portraits in the hall kept flashing before her eyes. Her head was pounding and she began hyperventilating. It was all too much for her. The voice in her head, the paintings, the face of the guy before her, all the people in the room and their hushed, voices it was too much. She pressed her palms on her temple to suppress the pain but nothing was working. She began to feel dizzy and the room started spinning. She heard the people around her call her name but it didn't feel real. Things began to become blurry and her attempted steps faltered. Beads of sweat started rolling down her face and the heat was becoming unbearable. What was happening? 'Avatia....' she heard, before everything became black.
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