"Evelina!" there was continuous knocking at her door. She exhaled heavily, wanting to scream profanities at the voice. For how would someone who had not gotten a blink of sleep should properly respond to a call so rude, so needy.
She was back at her own bed, in her own room at the inn. And she just passed her audition! Evelina felt something fluttering inside her stomach whenever she thought of it. It felt odd to belong somewhere that wasn't her family. At the same time, it felt refreshing.
Her mind went back to the night before. How she entered the room with two witches, one being a person she despised. It would take both heaven and earth crumbling before she could ever forgive the protagonist who insulted her. Or maybe never.
Which made her a bit nervous for he could sabotage what she prepared in store.
