Mirellie
After standing in the middle of the suite staring at the closed door for what felt like forever, I finally released a long sigh. The silence felt strange. Not uncomfortable exactly. Just unfamiliar. Maybe it was the new room?
For the first time since arriving at this house, I was alone in the Luna Suite. There was no Calliope, no Lady Celestine, no servants whispering behind my back and no Evander glaring at me because I had apparently committed the unforgivable crime of forgetting to eat. Just me and an absurdly large room.
My eyes drifted around the suite again. The room was beautiful. Anyone with functioning eyes could see that. The furniture was expensive, the fireplace was carved from smooth white stone and the tall windows stretched nearly from floor to ceiling, allowing
