𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀 ＃ ZENON ZOGRATIS. [✓]

08;

[ FLASHBACK / NOELLE'S POV ]

I AWOKE FROM MY SLUMBER, due to the multiple noises coming from outside.

Noelle groggily rubbed her eyes, before glancing around her room. '[y/n] onee-sama still isn't here to greet me good morning..?'

Noelle stepped out of her bed, doing her usual routine before walking outside her chamber.

The butlers and maids were frantic and in a state of panic, which made Noelle wonder why.

"Lady Noelle, it seems like you have awoken." A maid who took care of [y/n], said glumly but in a stoic manner.

"Florence, why are all of the people panicking?" The maid stepped back slightly at the question, as Noelle confusedly raised a brow.

The maid cleared her throat, averting her stare. "Ask Lord Silva.. I have things I must attend to, Please excuse me m'lady."

Noelle nodded, holding a teddy bear in her small arms. She glanced around the manor, Before walking towards her older brother's office.

The door was slightly open, as Noelle peaked her head slightly in curiosity. As she saw Nozel conversing with a man, as she listened in on the conversation.

She saw her other siblings, Solid and Nebra inside as well. 'What's going on..?'

"What do you mean [y/n] is missing?!" Nozel slammed his fist on the desk, trying to hide his furiousness.

Nebra and Solid flinched, as their eyes widened at the information. "Lord Silva, please remain calm we are trying our best to search for her-"

"[y/n] isn't at her room? And there is no trace of where she went?" Solid murmured, his mood dropping. Nebra tried her hardest to not panic.

Noelle's blood went cold, her eyes widening in horror and fear. She didn't care about her surroundings anymore, hearing inaudible words. She dropped her teddy bear, as a tear escaped her eye.

The knight went out seeing Noelle's figure slowly reaching out of their sight, running swiftly.

"O-onee-sama." She held in her tears, slamming the door open to [y/n]'s once chamber.

The atmosphere was no longer warm, but cold. The [scent] of her older sister barely lingered in the room. As she slowly walked towards the extravagant bed.

Multiple flashbacks played in her head, where [y/n] told her stories on this very bed as she saw her old self happily listening.