Even as she arrived at the town, Erilyn still couldn't get rid of the feeling that she was being stalked. On her way here, she kept looking back every thirty minutes or so, only to find that there was no one following her. And despite her seeing nothing but air when she looked, she couldn't shake off the lingering sense of not being truly alone.
She had been followed ever since she left the royal palace, that much she knew. Could it be a traitor? Someone in the court who wished to uncover the queen's secrets? Whoever this was, she had to know. And she would not allow for some spy to catch them like this, endangering Her Majesty's position. If her identity had been discovered, she would also not hesitate to make this person shut up for good. Her loyalty to her queen came first and foremost to everything.
