KELILAH'S POV
The hallway was dimly lit, the flickering torches casting long shadows on the cold stone walls. My footsteps echoed softly as I walked, my arms folded tightly against my chest, trying to shake off the growing unease inside me. The air felt heavy, as if the walls themselves were pressing in, whispering secrets I wasn’t meant to hear.
If not anything, I was sure that King Korvus didn't save me that day, because if he did I would have remembered, but I didn't. So, does it mean that the silver-haired guy that I had met earlier was lying to me?
Behind me, Gemini walked in silence, while Zara, who had been made to wait outside the dining hall since she wasn’t from Bazil, hurried to catch up. She hadn't seen what happened during dinner, but I could still feel her eyes scanning me
