norella pov
The sky began to dim as evening approached, casting long, eerie shadows that stretched across the palace grounds. The once bright and bustling halls of the palace were now bathed in a soft, golden glow from the setting sun, adding an air of calm to the otherwise busy day. As dinner time rolled around, I found myself making my way to the grand dining room, my footsteps echoing softly on the polished marble floors.
Jason joined me shortly after, slipping into the seat across from me with a fluid grace that always seemed effortless. His eyes immediately fixed on my face, worry etched into his features.
"Norella, are you alright?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern, his brow furrowing as he studied me.
I forced a smile, though it felt strained and unnatural. "Yeah
