The ride back to the palace was silent, no one utter a single word until the carriage stopped and both of them step out. Agatha was strictly instructed by the king not to leave Ava alone when he was not around. Things happened with Ava in his absence had already planted a seed of fear in his heart which would only grow anxious at the thought of someone hurting her.
Reaching to her chamber Ava was waiting in her room as per her husbands order. Her thought went back to the painting which had got her eyes. There was something about the picture which felt different from the other but she couldn't pinpoint that difference.
Walking towards the window she looked out to the distance where once she had seen that pink light a few days ago as if some kind of portal had opened for sometime and then it got closed.
