In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "
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"What do you mean I'm here? Where was I? Wait, what?" I exclaimed, my head spinning with confusion. My sweet Rehes, give me one day of peace. "Jennie, tell me what is going on!" I demanded, my voice firm.
She leav the food and water floor and say "My lady, I need to tell the lord," she said, her eyes wide with urgency. And then, she was gone, running down the corridor. "Wait, Jennie! Hey! At least tell me where I am?" I called after her, but she was fast, really fast.
I pushed open the door and stepped out into the corridor. The air was thick with dust and the smell of something old and stale. The walls were dark and dingy, and the only light came from 'I don't where?' Where was this place?