I didn’t realize what had just happened or how I had done it, but I found myself leaping from the second floor, landing on my feet without a sound.
I had such powers, and I never knew.
For a moment, I just stared at my hands, as if they could explain what had just occurred. I wiped them on my shirt, trying to gather myself, before pushing forward toward the palace.
The guards’ quarters were outside the main palace. I moved quietly, avoiding any noise, knowing that an encounter with them would lead to questions I wasn’t ready to answer.
I stayed close to the shadows, slipping behind pillars, until I finally reached the back of the palace, hidden in a garden. I glanced around, searching, until my eyes fell on the same red curtains with white flowers that hung in her room.
I crouched down beneath her window, staring up at the ledge. It was high, but that didn’t scare me. I’d done this before. With a deep breath, I jumped, my hands catching the cold stone. I pulled myself up easily, swinging my legs over and landing quietly inside her room.
The moonlight filtered in, casting everything in a soft, silvery glow. My eyes found her immediately, lying on her bed. She looked so peaceful, her hands resting by her sides, her beautiful hair spilling across the pillow. A few strands had fallen over her face, and I had the sudden urge to brush them away, but I stayed where I was, just watching.
Her breathing was slow, steady. It calmed me, the way her chest rose and fell. For some reason, it made my own breathing feel less heavy.
I didn’t understand why, but being near her made me feel… safe. Like everything bad in the world was far away when I was close to her. I thought about the kiss again, how her lips had felt on mine—soft, warm. It was the first time someone had kissed me.
Why did she do that?
I didn’t know what it meant. It had made my chest feel tight, my heart race. And afterward… I had felt strange. My body had reacted in a way that was confusing. I didn’t know why, but it had made me want to be even closer to her.
I looked at her again, her slow breathing, the way her body moved so gently with each breath. She looked so peaceful. I wanted to be near her, to hold her hand or… maybe just be close to her. I didn’t understand why my heart hurt like this, why I felt this strange ache when I wasn’t by her side.
But I was too scared to move.
What if I wake her up?
I gulped, my eyes still on her. I remembered the kiss again, how my heart had pounded in my chest, how it had made me feel warm and confused. I didn’t understand what was happening to me, but I knew one thing—I didn’t want to be away from her.
I stood there for what felt like forever, watching her sleep, my heart pounding louder in my chest the longer I stood still. My hands were shaking a little, but I didn’t know why. I just wanted to be close to her, like earlier when she kissed me. That warmth, that feeling—it had been so strange, but so… good.
Finally, I took a step forward, and then another, moving closer to her bed. I was right beside her now, my eyes tracing her face, her soft breathing. I wanted to reach out, touch her hand, or maybe just sit down beside her.
But suddenly, her eyes fluttered open.
I froze, my heart stopping for a second. At first, she just stared at me, her eyes sleepy, like she didn’t know what was happening. I didn’t move, barely breathing. But then, her eyes widened. In an instant, she sat up, and before I could even react, she grabbed something from under her pillow—a dagger.
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Court Of Shadows and Lies
FantasyIn Valkathra, a kingdom ruled by secrets and ambition, Cessalie Aelira Draevin is determined to break the chains of tradition. As the rightful heir to Ferendia, she refuses to accept the law that denies women the right to rule. Cunning and relentles...