Dahlia is currently quietly sleeping inside her chamber when suddenly the cold breeze of the wind touches her skin. She whimpered and moved, burying her body with the thick and warm blanket. However, with the continuous blow of the wind, twirling inside her room, Dahlia’s slumber is already interrupted and she couldn’t back to sleep. She moved to sit up and noticed the open window while the wind was blowing the curtains up. Dahlia sighed and moved out from the bed, approaching towards the window. ‘Guinevere must have forgotten to close one of the window again.’ She thought after securing the window and felt a sudden presence around her. Dahlia reluctantly looked around her chamber and walked towards the fireplace corner, lightening up the lamp that is hanging on the side. She walked ar

