Episode Eleven

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"Herald!" Herald groaned in frustration. It's weekend and like it has always been, he thought it was going to be peaceful but with Anna around, it was the complete opposite. Anna has been calling for Herald and ordering him to do the littlest things. Like draw the curtains for her, or get her a cup of water. One would think she was a princess and Herald was her personal maid. In annoyance, Herald marched to the living room. There she was, sitting like a royalty on the sofa and her legs crossed on the table. "What?" Herald demanded, tiredness on his face. Anna turned to face him, a sweet smile on her face. "Hand the remote over." Herald furrowed his eyebrows. The remote is just beside her legs on the table and she can't simply reach for it? "The remote is literally a few inches

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