{Music Recommendation: I can't hear it now ~ Freya Ridings}
At Morville Castle, Layla sat close to the fireplace, keeping herself warm just as she had promised Iva before leaving the house. The girl's innocent doe eyes stared at the wood crackling and becoming coal. When the last piece burned to its end, leaving room for the cold to enter the room,
Layla stood up from the ground where she sat, her tiny feet padding on the marble floor as she left the room in search of more wood. The girl still felt dizzy and tired, both from the stress she had experienced lately and also from Kael wiping a part of her memory.
