ARTEMISIA
A sweet fragrance wafted into my nostrils as soon as I stepped into what seemed like a dungeon of some sort.
Warmth enveloped me, and I let out a sigh as I stepped further in.
My eyes wandered around the quiet hallway, and I noticed some inscriptions on the wall, which was illuminated by the torch placed at the top of the wall.
My brows creased, and my hands stretched out to touch each inscription. I didn't know what it meant, but I felt drawn to it.
“I never thought I'd see someone like you here.”
Swirling, my eyes landed on Adrina. Her eyes stayed on mine, and a smirk formed on her face.
I snorted, “Fancy seeing you too. If I knew you'd be here, I would not have come.”
“It means nothing to me.” Adrina shrugged. She stepped toward me, and her hand moved to touch my hair.
