Rosamund dressed herself in a robe and dried her hair with a calmness that was absent inside her. The thoughts that she had turned off a while ago were now pouring into her head like a tsunami. Questions like what will she do now that the king is in the castle? How would she stop the Pure Hadean Demon? What exactly was its purpose for coming to her in the first place? What would happen to her if the demon were to show itself? These questions made her head throb and she felt nauseous of unease. Taking a deep shaky breath, she took her time in drying her hair. Once she was dressed in a simple yellow knee-length dress with covered shoulders and frilly puffy sleeves. It was pretty and Rosamund felt her dark mood lift looking at the dress. Although Karkonz was mostly cold during the year, there
