When Anastasia came into my chambers, I didn't know what to think, but every single thought that went through my mind, wasn't a good one. It took everything in my being to keep myself from going into an immediate panic. I needed to physically restrain myself, to convince myself that Anastasia didn't look worried, even though I was lying to myself. She didn't seem to be nearly as worried as she had been when she had come down here to tell me what was going on with Dilara, so whatever it was that had brought her here now, wasn't even remotely as extreme.
It was the only think that kept me in place, that kept me from sprinting out of the door and going to Dilara as fast as I could. I knew that doing so now, wouldn't be a smart decision to make, especially considering the fact that Persephon
