"See you at the banquet later."
Faerie leaned her back against the door of the room which was already tightly closed.
Her eyes were closed tightly and she was also busy inhaling and exhaling repeatedly until her breathing became calm and under control.
"See you at the banquet, huh...?" Faerie muttered under her breath.
The atmosphere of the room was brightly lit because apart from the help of the chandelier above the ceiling, almost all of the furniture in the room was currently white mixed with gold which made a beautiful combination of nuances.
It was as if this room was meant for a special and honorable guest for the Berdandy family itself. It was perfect for a Faerie who had the perfect appearance as if she was the only beautiful treasure in the Moel Empire.
But unfortunately at this time around Faerie began to give off a gloomy and silent aura which made the atmosphere of the room silent for a moment as if there was no occupant.
