C12 Chapter 12

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December 12, 1891

"What are you composing there my sweet king?" a woman's voice asked as she snakes her arms in Helios' waist.

"I'm making a pit," he answered, with a wicked smile on his lips as he continued to write.

There were only two of them in the old cabin that no one could suspect that there were persons inside and it was also in the deep of the forest