*Kryzen*
I sighed heavily, feeling like I was a hundred years old as I passed Briella’s tightly shut door.
It had been a couple of days since the ball, and she had shut herself up in that room and barely came out. She was very quiet, only answering us if we asked a direct question. Even then, she was speaking little.
I couldn’t really blame her. That night had been traumatic for the entire Celestial City. I was at a loss myself, unable to completely fathom what had happened that night.
I dragged myself into the kitchen where Roy was sitting at the table with a plate of bread and fruit in front of him. It looked like it had barely been touched.
“How is she?” he asked as I sat across from him.
I raised an eyebrow at him. “I’m assuming the same,” I said. “She hasn’t come out of that room today, has she? How should I know the status of her well-being?”
Roy just sighed, looking as exhausted as I felt.
