Olivia fell with a thud, catching the attention of the two people already in the room. Realizing what had happened, she quickly crawled away, not daring to stay any longer. Her heart twisted for no apparent reason, and an uncomfortable pain settled in her chest, leaving her puzzled.
Azriel and Seraphina stepped out of the room, staring at the quiet and isolated hallways. Lady Seraphina shrugged, ready to return to the room, but Azriel remained motionless. His eyes narrowed as he sniffed quietly, sensing something in the air.
Azriel's eyes widened as he realized something important. Ignoring Seraphina's calls, he swiftly made his way to Olivia's room at the other end.
Seraphina's voice echoed through the hallway, "Your Majesty! My Lord, where are you going?" But Azriel remained undeterred, his focus fixed on the room at the other end.
He pressed forward, seemingly oblivious to Seraphina's calls.
