EDITED.
"Their treachery was the poison they thought would end me; instead, it has become the venom that courses through my veins, fueling my vengeance." ~Araneae Ruber.
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NANETTE SAT in company with her female friends. It was early in the day, and they sat in the living room, all chit-chatting about anything interesting found in the newspaper.
It wasn't long before several knights rushed in, looking agitated. Standing abruptly on her feet, she gave a confused look. "What is going on? " She demanded, grabbing one of the knight's arms, which was Tedric.
He immediately pulled his arm away from her grip and ran towards Luella's floor without looking back.
Flushed face, she stopped another knight, this time stopping to answer her response. "There was black smoke coming out from Lady Luella's room"
"Black smoke?" One of the noble lady present asked, her throat gasped in surprise.
