Athena's POV
I heard Ralph's approaching footsteps, signaling his arrival in my room, prompting me to swiftly cover myself with a duvet, pretending I was asleep.
He settled on my bed briefly, attentively tucking away stray strands of hair before he departed.
As I sat up, an uneasy sensation eloped me. I couldn't understand the cause of what happend, but an evident sense of problem lingered, casting a shadow of fear.
Discreetly, I asked Yifa to bring me something for my headache, careful to conceal any hint of illness from Ralph.
"Is everything alright?" inquired Yifa, her eyes narrowing with concern.
"Yes, Yifa, why do you ask?"
"Why are your clothes scattered on the floor?"
I gasped, discovering my clothes shredded about, reflecting an unsettling occurrence from the previ
