Chapter 142 - The Red Cloak

Daniel's P.O.V

"WHO'S THERE!?" I scream as I run in the direction of the library section I saw the red cloak disappear in.

I enter the restricted royal area, my heart pounding in my chest. The room is dimly lit, with tall bookshelves stretching up to the ceiling. Dust dances in the air, giving the room an eerie atmosphere.

However, my eyes which stared into the distance with no such figure in sight.

I cautiously make my way through the rows of shelves, carefully. My hand gripping the hilt of my sword waiting for the intruder to show up.

"Show yourself!" I call out, my voice echoing through the quiet, spooky library. I can hear my own footsteps on the creaky wooden floor, each one more tense than the last. The anticipation builds, my nerves on edge.

I grip the hilt of my sword tightly, ready for whatever may come. I was ready to put my life on line the moment I decided Eleanor. Then, what's a small assassin?

As I reach the huge wall at the end of the section, I still find no one