Emilia's POV
I paced the length of the room, biting my nails anxiously as I thought of every possible way I could get out of this room without being caught.
There was a guard outside the door and the king's room was high from the ground. It seemed like there was no easy way for me.
A part of me was screaming that I should just let this go, and go to sleep but the curious part of me was eating me alive, and I knew that I won’t rest until I get the answers I wanted.
I sighed in frustration as I walked to the window. The moon bled red and the sight of it made my skin prickles.
I looked down from the window and I could already feel the pain in my body even before jumping.
This is crazy Emilia, let this go. A voice whispered in my head but I was too stubborn to listen.
I need to know
