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Padparadascha left the house shutting the door door coldy not letting the world outside even know of the things and person present in there but within his heart soft for his sister he wished none of it at all.
He didn't want to leave his sister in the prison that resembled a grand place, he didn't want to confine her there her whole life. His greatest wish at that very moment was to take his sister's hands and lead her outside showing her the beauty she only stared upon from within but that wish was to be left unfulfilled he had no true power to go against his parents but he also knew that they only wanted the best for her even if it was not what she wanted.
The man nimbly pondered taking a few slow steps then turned his head to take a look at his sister's confines. He saw the same usual wooden door with the usual plants and... charms with sigils and red thread lining the door as if protecting the inside from the world, no it seemed as if it were keeping the outside world from getting in harm's way. He quickly finished gazing at the strangely out of place charms in the otherwise dream like villa.
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Painith was now left alone as always gazing at her plate with an empty expression, the usual eggs with the usual seasonings the simple yet extravagant fried rice with the best freshly caught shrimps and vegetables unaffordable to most. Her mouth twitched and curled up but her eyes remained the same emotionless, expressionless, sad.
THUNK the girl crashed into the table and fell while grasping her mouth everything felt different to her she stood straight legs almost bruised and arm hurting as if bees were buzzing at them. She thought nothing more than to rush at the bathroom going to which she dropped an antique music box her brother had gave her on her 11th birthday keeping that away from her mind she kept to the bathroom and spat out everything in her mouth consisting of bits of cheese eggs and rice then proceeded to vomit anything that resembled or once resembled food into the basin with the breakfast of today and almost digested dinner and lunch from yesterday.
She looked displeased but not disoriented as if this were a usual daily occurance which it was not. She carefully left the bathroom picked up the music box and placed it were it should've be not caring if it were damaged or not then went to the balcony were she was eating beforehand took the plates of everything she was eating and toshed the remnants of breakfast into the pool of vomit pushing it all down the drain and finally putting the leftover dishes into the sink.
She looked at the bathroom one final time before letting her tense self loosen up and fall on her bed on the 3rd floor.
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Her house was strange it was built on acres of free grassland along the coast ones that could be used by high end cows and horses for grazing or as a high class park few could pay a visit to. The huge mansion was one of many villas her parents owned it had 3 floors along with one ground and underground floor and also an attic she never visited.
She ate on the 1st floor looking at the sea below dreaming of herself jumping and playing along the bay with her brother and pet eagle Lacius she had since she was 12. But that was nothing more than a pipe dream in her surrent situation.
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The girl curled inside her soft blanket shutting her eyes as if evading a bad dream, but they slowly loosened up as she fell fast asleep.