The Author's POV.
She got down from her carriage when they got to the palace. It was quiet unlike when they left it. The party must have stopped when the Royal family realize that their precious daughter, Azrael went missing.
Ember walked to the palace with her shoulders high. She was ready for whatsoever that was going to come her way.
Due to the misunderstanding between her mother and aunt, she knew there was nothing much here at home. But if anyone noticed Azrael's absence, the king will stop the party.
Her uncle's voice stopped her as she got neared to the hall. He was screaming on top of his voice. It was obvious that Azrael has been caught. A smile appeared on her face. Things were walking in her favor, if she played the cards well, he would stopped her cousin from seeing lots Azriel.
The door was half opened. She pushed it gently and it made a sound attracting all manner of sights to her. Ember tried to put on a straight face when they all thought she was Azrael.
