Chapter 86 - Dread

Sariel's point of view

It's chilly in here. On my forehead, I am beginning to feel dread. There is a demand for a thicker comforter. As I was ready to stand up, I noticed a rustling sound coming from within the restroom. Just wait. At this moment, I am the only person present in the room. How was that able to take place? Does it look like there's a cockroach inside? If there is, I am terrified of it. On the other hand, I have to get up and look for a blanket. I didn't mind the rustling that was going on inside, so I got up and headed to the closet.

But before I can open the closet, there's another rustling, and this time it's different, like someone is in there, not a cockroach. I felt shivers running through my veins. My heart leaped in my throat, and I lunged for the vase.

But it's too late. I can feel the barrel at my temple—cold and hard.

"Do you believe you can be a princess living here?" "And so, you and that Ventura are lovers, ha," the man rasps, his voice ringing with famil