Chapter 29: (Aaira's pov)
I woke with a start, my heart racing as I reached out to feel for Jungkook. The bed beside me was empty, and the room was shrouded in darkness. Panic gripped me as I strained to hear any sound, but there was only the eerie silence of the night.
Where could he be?
I forced myself to sit up, my eyes struggling to adjust to the dim light. My mind raced with possibilities, each more troubling than the last. Had something happened to him? Was he in danger?
Taking a deep breath, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up. The room was cold, and I wrapped my shawl around myself, seeking some comfort. I made my way to the window and peered outside. The estate grounds were silent, bathed in the silvery glow of the moon. Nothing seemed amiss, yet the absence of Jungkook filled me with unease.
I hesitated for a moment before deciding to search for him. I needed to know where he was, to make sure he was safe. As I quietly opened the door, the hallway stretched out before me, dimly lit by the occasional flickering lantern. The house was still, save for the soft sounds of slumber coming from the other rooms.
I moved silently, my bare feet padding against the cool floor as I made my way towards Jungkook's study. Perhaps he had gone there to work or to find some solace in the quiet of the night. The door to his study was slightly ajar, and I pushed it open, my heart sinking when I found it empty.
My anxiety grew with each passing moment. Where could he be?
I continued my search, I reached the grand staircase, I paused, listening intently for any hint of his presence. The flickering light of the oil lamps cast long shadows on the walls, creating an almost eerie atmosphere. My footsteps were soft against the wooden floor as I made my way down the corridor, listening for any hint of where Jungkook might be.
I passed by the rooms of his siblings and parents, their doors closed and everything peaceful inside. As I reached the grand staircase, I paused, debating whether to check downstairs or perhaps the garden. The garden was one of Jungkook's favorite places to find solace, especially on nights when sleep eluded him.
Deciding to check the garden first, I made my way down the stairs, careful not to make any noise. The front door creaked slightly as I opened it and stepped out into the cool night air. The garden was a lush expanse, filled with fragrant flowers and tall trees that swayed gently in the breeze.
I walked along the stone path, my eyes scanning the surroundings. A faint sound reached my ears, coming from the direction of the stables. My heart leapt with hope, and I hurried towards the source of the noise.
As I approached the stables, I saw a flickering light emanating from within. I quickened my pace, my mind racing with questions. When I entered, I found Jungkook sitting on a bale of hay, a lantern beside him. He was deep in thought, his gaze distant as he stroked Luna's mane.
Relief washed over me, Why was he out here, alone in the middle of the night?
Aaira: My lord?
I called softly, my voice trembling. He looked up, surprise and concern flashing across his features as he saw me.
Jungkook: Aaira? What are you doing here?
Aaira: I could ask you the same thing.
I replied, moving closer.
Aaira: I woke up, and you weren't there. I got worried.
He sighed, standing up and walking towards me.
Jungkook: I'm sorry, Aaira. I didn't mean to worry you about me.
I took his hand, squeezing it gently.
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