Clara's POV
I felt like something bad was going to happen tonight so I just put some clothes and my pillow on the bed so you will think someone is really sleeping and then I went to my study.
I didn't put on the light. Instead, I just sat down on a chair there with my sword in my right hand and I closed my eyes meditating.
Not too long after, I heard sounds of someone jumping in through the window of my room.
I strained my eyes to look closely and discovered it was an assassin. He went straight to my bed, brought out a dagger and stabbed the clothes there.
Like seriously? So he thinks he can just walk into my chambers, kill me and leave? He must be really daft to have thought that way!
I walked into the room fully, putting on the lights.
"Who do we have here?" I asked walking around
