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"How can this be?" Cedric whispered back. "I was sure nobody had followed us..." This garden was a good amount of distance away from the castle. Did someone follow them? The breezy gusts of winds suddenly turned cold and the sky above had darkened due to the clouds. One would figure out that something bad was about to happen. A familiar voice rang through Cedric's ears. It was the voice of his mother. "So this is how you usually spend your day, Cedric? Flirting with a mere maid while you could have been doing much more important things? I should have known better."