Chapter 121
Pearl
I flipped through a book, looking outside the door occasionally trying to catch a glimpse of Ivan or see him walk through the door.
It was morning already and we've still not heard news about Arya.
Ivan didn't even come throughout last night, I kept on praying that she was caught and brought to justice.
The hours dragged on, each minute feeling like an eternity as I waited for some sign of Ivan or news about Arya. The sun was high in the sky, casting its warm light through the windows and illuminating the dust particles dancing in the air.
But the room was cold, a chill settling over my skin as I wondered what was happening outside the walls of the Lannister mansion.
As I flipped through the pages of the book, my mind couldn't help but replay the events of the la
