To say that I was nervous and even a bit scared, would be an understatement.
There were so many reasons as to why she would want to talk to me again... and the most prominent one in my mind was that she was going to kill me. That she was inviting me over there, just so she could kill me, but at the same time it was kinda silly. If she really wanted to kill me, there were a lot easier ways to do it, than going through the trouble of dragging me in for a meeting in the middle of the night... no I was sure that there was more to this, then her simply planing to kill me right? It would not make any sense.
But the only way to figure this out is to go there... there is no avoiding it.
So I followed the gourd through the castle again as he led me to, now familiar, office. We stopped at the doo
