112 BA

112 BA

She does not know how, but it feels like their ride is comparable to a just a blink of an eye. Their speed was like that of a lightning on one dark rainy night. It had happened so fast that after their car was parked, after they had passed on the shocked faces of the vampires seeing her unbind and walking calmly side by side with Viller and Hodor, she is now inside Hodor's chamber.

“What’s taking him so long?” Maridelle complained, completely annoyed of the long waiting hours. By counting, she has been standing in front of Hodor’s throne for more than an hour. Not one of his servants nor Viller or Jek cared to give her something to sit on. “I am not wasting my time here, am I?” she commented, as if she is the most important being standing inside the room. Well, she is.

Five, six—no, Viller could not count on his hands the times she had complained. But it is not his fault. His highness will take his time to prepare or do what he wanted even if it means his guests, no matter wh