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The Arc of twisted games

"Are you satisfied with my work?" The witch walked to the center of the room on the 28th floor of Hue Paradise hotel where a man was standing near the window with his back towards her.

"Satisfied is an understatement of what I am feeling. It's been quite a long time since I saw him so helpless. It's like he knows what is happening around him, but doesn't know what or who is doing this," the man said, his gaze fixated on Prince Sebastian through the binoculars that he had specially brought to this hotel for this purpose only.

This hotel was around 5 kilometers away from the seashore, but because nothing close to its height was between the seashore and this hotel, it was easy for him to see what was happening on the seashore and how helpless this prince was.

"How did you do it? The spell, what is it?" The man asked, looking at the witch whose face was hidden with her hooded cloak in the reflection of the window.

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