Alora POV
Sabrina leads me to a different wing of the castle. I didn't think it was possible for it to be more elaborate, but I was wrong. Giant statues of wolves line the hallways, and it feels like their eyes are watching me as I move.
We stop in front of a large wooden door. It is covered in carvings and words in a language I have only seen once before.
"Regina castri," I read the words, running my fingers over the wood.
I stare at Sabrina with wide eyes. "How many women have stayed in this room?"
"Just you," Sabrina responds bitterly. "You awoke before it was finished."
"Why would this room be completed for me?" I ask.
"That is not a question for me," Sabrina whispers.
She opens the door and ushers me inside. A massive bed is sitting in the center of the room.
