In the morning, when Ren opened her eyes, the sky was still covered in the red hue. The room was still closed. She yawned and stretched her body as she sat up and looked around.
She blinked her eyes a few times only to stare at the ground which was empty!
She was sure that she had thrown so many parchments when she was not able to draw it perfectly. Could it be that Penny or Lucy came and cleaned the room?
If that was the case, could it be that her father knew that she had failed already?
The thought panicked her and she tensed.
Just when she was about to stand up and leave the room to find her father, she felt a parchment in her hands and her brows furrowed.
She did not remember taking one with her on the bed. She picked it up without much attention, her mind was still on the lost parchements when her cassoulet passed a look to the thing in her hands and her eyes widened.
