I was still dumbfounded from last night's reveal. The same woman that was taking care of me and protected me all this while was the same woman who's name i had seen in a letter father sent to King Arthur once. I tried hard to remember what I had seen in the letter. It was something about him being suspicious of some certain things that were happening in his life. Was she a witch all this while and now that I had grown some respect and love for her. Or was she doing all this to have my head at the end. I stood up from bed slowly with fear this time. i was no longer feeling safe in this place again, but I had to get to the bottom of everything myself. I walked to windows and gave a neat parting of my curtains. The wind from last night had brought many flowers on the ground but they all still
