My father, King Grey, along with my half siblings - Genny, Jericho, Arthur, and Micah, led me into the grand mansion. But their typically jovial expressions had been replaced with looks of utter devastation. Their grim faces concerned me greatly.
Earlier, I had inquired about Lana - and that was the reason we were here. I assumed the worst, believing that she must have died. But, as I noticed, they wouldn't be taking me to her room to see her if she had already passed.
With every step down the spacious hallways of the royal estate, I could feel my stomach tighten in anticipation. On the journey to her room, the servants bowed their heads to us in servitude.
"Genny, what's going on?" I asked, my heart racing with anxiety.
She took a deep breath before answering, "Lana's condition has worsened. Bluestella is probably with her in the room right now."
Finally, we reached Lana's room.
"Prepare yourself, Lumiere." Jericho placed his hand on my back.