Fear and uncertainty

Denera

I shuffled restlessly on the bed, my mind buzzing with anticipation rather than the restful sleep I so desperately needed. Despite the exhaustion of the dance, the adrenaline coursing through my veins refused to subside, leaving me wide awake and restless.

Glancing over at the big wall clock on the mantel, I saw that it was only just past 2 o'clock. Surely Rachel would be waiting outside, expecting me to be resting as I should be.

But the thought of staying cooped up in my room while the preparations for the ceremony were underway was simply too much to bear.

With a resigned sigh, I pushed myself up from the bed, smoothing down the soft fabric of my shirt and pulling up my shorts. Perhaps a brief stroll through the castle would satisfy my curiosity and allow me to stretch my legs before the ceremony tomorrow.

As I opened the door, Rachel's concerned face greeted me. "My lady! I thought you would be resting."

I offered her a reassuring smile. "I'm afraid I just can’t settle dow