When the door closed, Rosina breathed laboriously to let out the nervousness inside her. The darkness surrounded her, but she wasn't scared.
Rosina moved toward the curtain and slid it to the side. A small window appeared, letting the sun shine through the dark room.
"You should go now, Draco," Rosina muttered while looking outside, heightening her senses to detect Draco's movement. She could feel him moving away from the 13th pack slowly.
"Ah, yes," Rosina stated in approval. She waited until Draco walked far before she stepped back. She went to the door and leaned her ears to see if the guards had settled.
"I need to stay here for a while," Rosina muttered before looking at the supplies prepared by Tonia. She scoped a handful of sand, slowly spreading it on the floor in a thin line to form a circle.
Then Rosina proceeded to arrange the candles surrounding her. She planned to do a praying ritual to the Moon Goddess for a short time.
"Age is something that doesn't matter, unless you are a cheese."