Gloria's head swiveled towards Nosfera, her eyes widening
"What do you mean, empty?"
"What I mean is... I don't sense any living organisms there... my Queen."
With a deep frown etched upon her regal face, the Queen swiftly made her way into the room, leaving the maid and the Prince trembling in her wake.
As she reached the center of the chamber, her heart sank, confirming the dreadful truth of her daughter's disappearance. Slowly, her arms dropped to her sides, a heavy weight settling upon her.
Time seemed to stand still, enveloping the room in an intense silence. At that moment, Moonra felt the air grow thin, forgetting how to breathe. And then, as if in a trance, his soul departed from his body.
"Moonra?" In a flat and unvarying tone, the queen uttered.
He looked towards her, and the radiant orange hue of her eyes revived him from his slumber.
"Where is she?"
