King of the Cursed

(Suffering in the land)

Mirabelle POV

I sprinted from my seat and walked out of the study room. I had few minutes to carry out what I have in mind and I would get back to the study room like nothing happened.

I disguised my hair so well with a black lacklustre shawl, wearing the simplest and plain clothes with the scarf covering the mid part of my facial features as I held onto it while walking into the market.

My gaze roamed around the busy and hectic market with people clustering around the huge stalls, apparel stores and when I got to a huge stall...