Liliana
I yawned lazily as I made my way to the grand kitchen, dragging my feet along. The mansion was silent, only the soft creaks of the wooden floors echoed under my feet.
After waking up earlier by the noise in my room, I found it hard to go back to sleep.
After staring at the ceiling for a long time, I became hungry and my stomach roared loudly.
I didn't eat much because Anastasia had guests and had warned me to stay indoors and not embarrass her by showing up in front of her elite friends.
As I approached the kitchen, a faint clinking sound of plates made me freeze. Who could be awake at this hour? Probably one of the maids, I thought.
But as I stepped inside, my breath caught in my throat.
Mikhail? I whispered, my eyes almost coming out of their sockets.
The figure was un
