Anna collected the key from Cordelia and she held it tight, Prince Damian, the name kept buzzing in her head again and again. She looked at the key again.
“Midnight, don't forget.” Cordelia 's voice was like from afar, but she was standing right there with her. Anna looked at the woman, she replied her with a nod. But her heart palpitated even at the thought of retiring to her room tonight, let alone to leave her room at the middle of the night to walk about the clearly haunted castle. The thought alone was bloodcurdling.
“We need to go now, before the mistress notices,” Cordelia whispered.
Again, Anna nodded in agreement quickly shoving the key in her pocket. “Alright,” she breathed. And so tiptoeing, the two stepped out of Cordelia's room, and they hurried down the fleet of stairs bac
