The man had left without another word , leaving the devastated Mila behind .
Mila went back to her room after a while of calming her heart rate without informing anyone . She rushed down the hallway and when she was near her door , she breathed exhaled out heavily . Could he have filled the whole room with roses again? Mila questions herself , looking at the closed door and wondering to herself if she would again find the whole room filled with nothing but red roses's with thorns .
But thinking back , he was at the celebration the whole time . Other than when the gifts were being opened . The gifts . Mila sighs out heavily .
She comforts herself through everything before she places her hand on the handle and she opens the door .
Her eyes skim the room . Red roses with thrones , everywhere . She blinked several times while breathing out .
She took one step forward , stepping onto the roses on the ground when she suddenly halted . She thought back to the incident she had in the bathroom . The dark red eyes . And suddenly , Morgan's words played over and over in her mind .
Don't let him out of your side . The red moon represents blood . The blood that should be spilled . Yours .
Mila's heart raced as she looks up at the envelope in her hand . She looks around the room and her eyes snap to her window . The curtains were fluttering and there , a figure stood behind the window .
A shiver ran down her spine and she quickly ran out of the room , unawaringly dropping the envelope down as she ran down the dark hallway . Her blood rushed through her veins and her heart pondered like a drum.
I am going to die . I am going to die . I am going to die . She screamed in her mind .
"AAAHHHHH!" Mila screamed at the top of her lungs as she hits the brakes , almost about to crash into the figure in front of her . Her first instinct was to run back , and she did just that , even though she will end up in the dead end of the hallway .
As she neared the door of her room , tears spilled through her eyes . She has nowhere to run to and in that moment , a sudden blast resounded through the entire walls .
Mila entered her room and stopped by the door . The only sound she could hear is her racing heart . She lifted her hand while she pinned her back onto the wall frame , fearing to enter the room or even exit it . She doesn't know where the blast came from and nor is she interested on going back to have a look .
She searched for her phone on herself and once she found it through the one pocket pf the dress , she took it out in a haste manner but the sudden physical contact on her hand made her drop the phone and scream . Instinctively , she lifted her hand and slapped whatever thing is in front of her .
A sharp inhale resounded after the slap and Mila wasted no time to turn and run away .
"Stupid girl ."
Mila ignored the words but ran down the hallway , again . She didn't run more than before when the black figure appeared infront of her once again . She mustered her courage and was about to lift her leg to kick the hell out of the figure or shadow when she heard the voice ," Don't you dare ."
Morgana?
Mila dropped her fists and squinted her eyes . She still couldn't see anything because of the darkness. When the figure , or Morgana stepped aside and let the light from the window outside to stream inside the house , Mila saw half of the woman's face . Her long black hair that reaches just below her knee and those emerald green eyes . She doesn't know why she didn't look at her eyes first . But she did , and she did not see anything . Aren't emerald green eyes suppose to glow in the dark ? Like scarlett red eyes , golden eyes , yellow eyes , silver eyes and many more that have the effects .
"You are stupid , just like he said ." Mila heard Morgana say and then sighed afterwards like a frustrated mother .
Who? Him? Mila silently questioned Morgana . Did that silver eyed handsome say she is stupid ? Well he did say she must stop being rebellious and stupid .
"Do you want to die ? And why can you not fight ? Or defend your sorry ass atleast ?" Morgana questioned .
"What type of question is that ? Should my respond be , yeah , off course I want die ? You chased me down the hallway for haven's sake !" Mila stressed out , glaring at the woman she was sure was glaring back .
One thing that pleased Morgana for today was that the girl did not raise her voice . Atleast she sees that this girl can keep her emotions at bay . " But you fail when it comes to tears ." Morgana suddenly said , confusing Mila . It wasn't part of the conversation.
"Anyways , I am not hear to give you a lesson on how you should survive ." Morgana said and sauntered away from Mila , her waist swaying seductively as she walks away on her black heels .
Mila glanced around the hallway before she followed Morgana .
"I'm just here to question you why you let him go ." Morgana stated as she sat down on the edge of her bed and crossed one leg over the other . "Didn't you feel the effect ?" Morgana questions , her emerald green eyes scanning the room ," Like he does ?"
Mila studies the woman . She is a good listener but she got lost at the word effect . Did the woman mention any effect between her and the mysterious gifter ? Well no longer a mysterious gifter but Mr Andromeda . Mr Andromeda .
"Is he really Mr Andromeda ?" Mila questions as she approaches the bed .
Morgana looks at her and the woman's eyes are still creeping the hell out of Mila till this day . "Who ?" Morgana questions .Mila frowns . Morgana seems to be always one step ahead . The woman seems to know every information and every thing that will happen before it actually happens . "Did you know that I would've been at the hotel today ? With my family ?" Mila questions Morgana .
"One question at a time ." Morgana said before she responded to Mila's questions ," Yes I knew and which family are you talking about ? It's beyond stupid that you do not know your lineage . But you know what , I do not blame you ." Morgana said , her words confusing Mila but turning her furious , but she barely showed .