The morning sun filtered through the dark curtains of my chambers, casting faint shadows across the room. I hadn't slept well. Thoughts of my new responsibilities swirled in my mind like a storm, and despite Lilith's reassurances, the weight of it all still sat heavily on my chest.
Just as I rolled over, trying to snatch a few more moments of rest, there was a sharp knock on my door.
I groaned softly, dragging myself out of bed, my body still aching from the stress of yesterday's revelations. The knock came again, more insistent this time.
"Alright, alright, I'm coming," I muttered under my breath, feeling irritation bubbling up. Who could be knocking at this hour?
I reached the door and swung it open, half-expecting to see one of the castle's usual servants. Instead, standing before me was a curious sight.
