THIRD PERSON POV
Ivory walked down the familiar palace hallways and smiled whenever she turned her head to each direction. Every single part of this palace has its memory when she's with her beloved wife, Violeta. She stopped in front of a door before she pushed it open. She looked around as she touched her chest when she remembered how she holds her wife until she died in her arms. "You protected me with all your might. Now you left me alone to deal with this undead life. That's unfair." Ivory said when she kneeled down and touched the ground.
"Years had passed and yet I still can smell the sweet aroma of the tea you used to brew for me, Violeta." That's when Eve walked in with a tray of hot tea and another refreshment. "Your tea, your highness." Eve placed a cup on the table and bow be
