-Cole-
This was it. I was determined to uncover the truth, no matter what. Whoever was behind the door, I needed to find out if she was truly my sister. But I had to be strategic. If this Elisa was as dangerous as Jonah claimed, I couldn’t just barge in and ask if she was my sister. I needed to lure her into a trap.
“Is she inside?” I asked Sir Gawain as I approached my sister’s room.
He nodded, but there was something off about him. I couldn’t quite place it, but he had a peculiar look in his eyes.
“What’s wrong?” I inquired. “Is she hurt from last night?”
He shook his head. “No, my king,” he replied, though his eyes still held that unsettling look, which made me uneasy.
“Then what is it? Why are you acting like this?”
Sir Gawain took a deep breath and seemed to compose himself.
