Hatred. Revenge. Nothing can stop her.
Fuelled by unforgiving malevolence, Raven Novarov, a young girl that has lost everything and seen more than any man ever should have, relentlessly seeks the truth.
But you know what they say about the truth, s...
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07
Pain. That was all I felt as an impatient knock on the door awakened me from my deep slumber. Birds chirped outside as the first rays of sunlight shone into my room, illuminating everything around me.
It was dawn.
I barely remembered anything from the night before, the alcohol in my system clouding my memories and giving me an intense headache.
"Do you have anything for uh...a headache?" I asked, standing behind my bedroom door awkwardly, staring at the servant.
The man looked around, coming closer to me as he whispered. "Find Atticus. He's in the small building near the rose gardens. He will give you something."
Without another word, the man scurried off into the other direction, towels gripped tightly in his hand's.
Rose Gardens...Where the hell is that?
Yesterday's events were nothing more than a blur, and the empty feeling in my stomach showed me that I had gone slightly too overboard with the drinks.
Throwing on the first things I could find in my drawer, I didn't bother with doing my hair or beautifying myself before I left my room in a hurry.
I walked around, completely clueless about the layout of the huge castle I was now lost in. Seeing one of the guards from yesterday, my cheeks flamed up in embarrassment.
"Rose Gardens?" I questioned, hoping he would give me some easy directions so I could be able to find the mystical Atticus.
Instead of saying anything, the guard began walking away, armour clinking loudly with every step he took. My head was still pounding as I tried to keep up with the man's long, quick, prideful strides.
Soon after we were standing outside, facing a huge metal gate. Looking through the bars, I noticed different arrays of flowers that I had never even knew existed.
Rattling of metal behind me was enough for me to know that the guard had now left.
Small building near the Rose Gardens. Small building near the Rose Gardens...
Pushing open the gate, I began exploring, gradually growing more and more frantic as the pain in my skull only got worse. What the hell did I drink last night?
I would have to ask-
My train of thought was cut off abruptly as I noticed a man walking towards the gate.
