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This story represents two worlds: reality and fantasy.

The main lead, Rìan Warner, has been taken from our ordinary world into the imaginary world through the magical mirror. 

To get out of from here, he tried multiple times, but each time, he failed to do so.

The only condition is that he has to put forward the treasure that's burreid under the small garden of the Western Wing of Estia's Palace. 

Although he failed to hunt that treasure, he learned one thing that treasure and Lady Hans, more known as the little widow, co-relates with each other.

Will he be able to get out of this imaginary world and go back to the real world?

 1

The man in white shirt, his first-two buttons were undone wearing the blue jeans with brown cowboy shoes, sitting on the black leather sofa, as he looked outside the window, the droplets of rain hits the window creating a sweet melody.

Impatiently, he waits for some magic to happen to change his entire life but with great misfortune he had ran out of luck and no matter what he did and where he went, he couldn't find the love he felt that very night, thinking of the same thing, on loop.

I want you to want me as much as I want you.

Desperately !

I want to make you shiver from my touch.

I want to hear your voice, breathless and shaky. 

He heard the opening of the lock, the door opened and a figure of a woman appear in front of him. 

"What's your name?" 

Oh, I want you to say my name like a prayer. 

"Rìan. Rìan Aaron Warnèr." 

Full of devotion.

Same series of questions, all over again. 

"What is your greatest fear?" She asks.

"To be forgotten," He said. "But not just that. To be forgotten by a person who I could never forget." 

What if our souls are cosmically entwined? 

He looked at her with glinting tears in his eyes as she sats nonchalantly on the chair and take note of it, in her diary. 

"You shall write it in your dairy."

"What?"

"That a burnt child loves the fire."

What if I find you again, every time?

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exists, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.

 2

"Being stubborn is not for modest girls," Jesper said sternly, "Selene, listen to your elders."

"Brother Jes, when elders are saying, 'Throw away loyalty and leave your husband.' Then how am I supposed to listen to them?"

"Pphut!" William spat on the ground, "What sweet love! See, she has become corrupt ever since she married that devil." 

Ezekial tried to make her understand the severity of the situation, "Pride is your beauty, Modesty is your Jewel. It is good for young girls to be quiet and follow elders." 

A gloomy smile appears on her face with the one raised brow and tears in her eyes. 

She challenged,"After disturbing the strings of broken hearts, you're afraid of its curse? You're the one who raised storms, You're the one who's afraid of its breeze?"

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| Chatbox |

Reader 1: Oh, it sounds good. Should I camp here?(^.^)

Reader 2: Ay such a small sequel don't bother (^o^)/ 

Author: Please don't bully me (ToT)

Reader 3: Is it a new author? Who's it?( ﾟーﾟ)

Reader 2: As the name states, it's an old fish..... ＼(^^)／

Author: IT'S SALTED FISH (*｀Д´)ノ!!!

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Author: (ノ-_-)ノ~┻━┻

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A few changes have been made to the previous story. I hope you'll gonna like this one as it's just a replica of the previous one, but a better one. 

If you want any changes please do tell so that I can improve my writing. 

Also the picture is indeed he whom y'all think he is, but as I am not aware of the owner of the picture so I appologize but all credit goes to its rightful owner.

If anyone knows who it is then do share then info so i can rightly ask their permission.

other than that story is fully fictional and based on my imagination. So please dont get hyped up its a mixture of different books I've read so far. 

Hope you'll enjoy the journey.

Thanks for understanding.