Spending the whole day with the king, Sephora noticed that Elsa is up to something.
She leaves at her own time and comes back when she wants without telling anyone of her whereabouts or even going with a maid.
It didn't drain her blood, because she already knew that Elsa is one of the problems she has in the palace.
When night came through, she left back to her room, freshened up and was ready to sleep… but a thought struck her mind instantly.
She began reflecting on the journey she went the past day because of the king… the bird which had led her into the woods, and the old man she met there.
"But he still looks familiar. I'm trying to recollect where I met that face previously." She muttered contorting her face.
Thinking and thinking… she didn't recall the man's face. "Why's he liv
