EIGHTY THREE

EVA'S POV

Tick tock.

I had maybe a minute top before someone realized.

Plenty of the sentinels had gathered outside for the duel, so the chances of there being guards inside the castle was slim to none. I did trust that there would be a batch of guards set aside to protect the children of the King. But definitely not enough.

I stalked to a corner and peered over at Camille's quarters, where I could already detect the presence of her vile creatures. Two guards were stationed nearby, chatting casually, seemingly unaware of the chaos unfolding downstairs.

I retrieved the small bottle of silvermist I had stashed away and cracked it open just a bit, preparing for any potential need. Then, I approached the guards, keeping my posture firm as they turned to face me.

"Where are my sister's kids?" I inquired. "The situation outside has escalated, and I fear for their safety."

"They're inside," they replied, but when I attempted to pass them, one blocked my path with his hand.

"I apologize, Lu