Sylvia immediately jumped out of the bed. She didn't want to acknowledge anything and she wanted to wash this shame off of her body.
"Damn it. This is all the stupid wine's fault. I am having these crazy nightmares because of that damned fellow and the tricks he played!" She was sure of it.
He must have added something to the food or the wine. Otherwise, why would her sane mind suddenly go crazy!
She had gone to bed yesterday night immediately after returning back from that unsettling dinner, only to wake up to this insane dream. What the hell was happening to her?
She looked outside her window to see the rain pouring down with a vengeance. Tonight was colder than usual. At least, Sylvia hoped that it would be.
She changed her mind about the bath to clean herself up and decided to head out instead. She threw on a dress and wore a pair of boots before stepping outside the castle doors.
