Oberon came back that evening, he noticed that the palace was in a sort of chaos.
He frowned and looked around, the servants noticed his presence and they all stopped moving.
*What's going on here? Why is everyone so disorganized?" He said, his eyes cold.
They all exchanged looks, each person afraid to tell him what had happened.
"I ask again, what is going on here? Why are you all disorganized?" His eyes had darkened.
Elena was descending the stairs that moment, "Oh, Oberon." She said.
He looked at her, "Mother, what's going on here? Why is this place not in it's usual organized state?" He squinted his eyes.
Elena sighed, "It's Nyx, she's missing."
He furrowed his brows, "What do you mean she's missing? She was here for only a few hours and she's missing?!" He yelled.
The servants shuddered.
