As I walked away from the room and made my way through the palace corridors, the weight of Beatrice's words lingered in my mind. There was something about her demeanor, her warnings, and her cryptic references that left me feeling unsettled. I couldn't shake off the sense that there were hidden layers to the situation, secrets waiting to be unveiled.
I am now heading back to my chambers, but I found myself lost in my thoughts once again. Beatrice's words had left me bewildered, as I couldn't grasp their meaning. It felt like she was trying to convey something important, but I couldn't piece it together. It was like a missing puzzle piece, preventing me from seeing the whole picture.
But what is it?
However, my musings were abruptly interrupted when I detected a familiar scent emanating
