When darkness claimed the sky, and the king laid limp on his bed from exhaustion, I donned the red robes given to me by the red witch, Foxy.
It's time to go back to the real world, I've had enough of the fairytale that I do not belong to. I can't stay here a minute longer... for if I do... I might not have the courage to wake up.
I might turn out to be the type of person I truly hate... disloyal to the memory of my friends.
I started climbing the palace walls and felt cold, slim arms pull me up, "Thanks."
"Are you sure about this?" the white-haired woman with kind blue eyes asked me.
"What do you mean?" I tried to avoid her question as I stood atop the palace walls with her.
"Don't play dumb with me, I'm talking about leaving your prince. There is no turning back after this, you know that," she said, as if she was half expecting me to stay behind.
