In the ballroom,
Emma looked at the garden again, worried that she was running late. Ana would be waiting for her. And the more time it would take, the more she felt fear instilling in her heart, it flowed in her blood and hurt her like hell.
They have been stronger. They have controlled all her life and she believed that they were gods.. No! God was weak because it was benevolent if it existed. They were demons that did not know mercy and always won. Yes, the evil had won against the good. She had learnt this lesson hard while growing up.
And though Luke was gone, he was just a pawn. Meredith and his majesty could always bring another pawn to hurt them. Her hands trembled as she passed many other guests.
Maids stared at her confused. Some wanted to approach but they have so many tasks in their hands. The moment they strike a conversation, someone calls for them.