Beryl's POV
I suddenly woke up with a start as I sat upright on my dressing table and looked around. I was looking for something, but I didn't know what it was.
I calmed my racing heart that felt like I had just woken up from a bad dream and began to think of what I was doing early this morning before I slept off on my dressing table, and then it suddenly occurred to me.
I had made a secret book last night, more or less early this morning, and it was supposed to be on this table as I had slept off holding it in my hands.
Did I put it in my drawer? I checked but it was not there. I checked every other possible place I could hide something, but there was nothing there and the book was nowhere to be found.
I opened my door immediately and called the guards that were on duty.
“Who came
