Rama bolted out of the tower as she clambered down the stairs with rushed, frantic movements.
She didn't stop scurrying until she arrived at the hallway which was perpetually covered in thick darkness, but the silver misty glow from the moonlight peeked through the windows, enacting a streak of silver hue across the floor.
Her head was hanging low in exhaustion mixed with embarrassment, she wanted a long nap even though she had taken a nap just earlier.
She realised how lazy and easily fatigued she was becoming, but it was not unforeseen as she had gone through a lot of traumatic experiences within the few weeks.
She ran her fingers through her hair with a drawled sigh, as she proceeded to the maid's quarters.
