A mere mortal
Adeline walked with a skip to her step. She didn't know why, but she felt invincible today… whether it was the dress making her confident, or Lydia's calming presence, she couldn't pinpoint the reason why. "And then, you took off the eye gear and everyone went—" Lydia's voice died in her throat. Adeline blinked in surprise. She lifted her gaze forward, realizing they were sort of lost. Now that she had thought about it, how exactly did Lydia get access near the King's resting corridors? "This is awkward," she hesitatingly laughed. "I think we're lost." Adeline tilted her head. She glanced around them, where everything seems unfamiliar. "How did you find the bedroom I was in, Liddy? Did someone guide you?" "Oh yes!" Lydia chirped. "There was this really nice man, what was his name
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