The main hall is where all of the guests were brought. As for Caspian and Soraya, however, there was a more pressing matter that required privacy. They made their way to the Master’s Office, and it took everything in her to muster the courage in stepping inside the room, not letting the ugly memory to come and torment her. The scenery outside was peaceful, in direct contrast to what she is feeling at the moment. She was hesitant when she sat down on Flavia’s chair, more so to look at her Master’s killer who leisurely roams around the space.
“No letter has come to us, informing of all of this,” she started, clasping her hands together. “I don’t know what the Lady Regent wishes to accomplish. W e may be separated from the monarchs now, but that does not mean we don’t need protection from th
