The next day
Elizabeth woke up quite late since she couldn't sleep thinking about whom Cris could really be. She couldn't stop thinking about the man's identity and intention. It made her worry through the night that she couldn't even close her eyes for a second in fear that something terrible might happen.
'Ah, my head hurts.'
The girl continues to rumble in her bed as she feels another spiking headache. She regretted staying all night for worrying about something so stupid. Only a fool would worry so much when she was already surrounded with so many guards and since the situation last night was awkward. They would have been all high alert and tightened the security. Which they all did. But, of course, the girl was a worry bug.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Who is it?" Elizabeth mumble still in pain from the lack of sleep.
