Racheal was seated on her bed, her mind deep in thoughts. The atmosphere in the castle had changed after Jazell was poisoned. A tense and awkward silence loomed within the walls of the castle.
Racheal's brown curly hair was let down brushing past her face and flowering down to her shoulders. She was wearing a white silk nightgown, the gown was plain reaching down to her feet.
She rises to her feet, crossing her hand behind her back she began to pace to and fro in her chamber.
"Something doesn't seem right. There are motives hidden within the walls of the castles and the mere thought of it send shivers down my spine." Racheal contemplated in her head before drawing in a heavy breathe.
Racheal had gone to visit Jazell in her chamber; Jazell's condition petrified her. There was a high ch
