In that moment, the entire world around me stilled completely. It came to a halt.
The words Tristan spoke were not what I had expected in any manner. The letter was here. The message from Estelle was here.
A real message sent by her and intercepted by no one.
Authentic, uninterrupted, original.
"W-where?" I whispered, stuttering out the word. "Where is he?"
Tristan glanced at the palace before looking bacl at me, "Hold me, I will take you there quicker."
Reacting to his words, I barely touched his shoulders as I moved towards him but it appeared that he was in a hurry as well. Tristan grabbed my shoulder quiet firmly before I felt the rush of wind on my face and we came to a standstill.
My eyes widened and so did my stance as I tried to stablise the world that was circling around my head, almost as if it was revolving.
