Ethan
Just as I got out of the king's office, quickly did I teleported inside my room. I have my fingers crossed to increase the hope she's still lying inside that bag.
"Please be inside the bag..." I repetitively whispered as I inch closer to my closet.
Once again, my cross-finger luck catcher failed me. I mentally noted that I'm never using that again. Heck! I won't believe in luck ever again.
A pair of aghasted eyes were the first thing I saw as soon as I opened my closet. Beside her is the soulless Napoleon having his head showing.
I wonder how she realized that that bag isn't carrying clothes at all?
The terror in Aoife's eyes scared the s**t out of me. There's a high probability that she'll make judgement out of the small picture again.
"I will return his soul later. Dadal
