The guards bowed together as Myrtle stopped in front of Nesrin's bedchamber.
"Your highness,"
"I am here to see her majesty," she smiled sweetly.
The guards exchanged nervous glances and one of them spoke,
"Pardon us, your highness. But this is time for Princess Johanna to sleep, I am afraid you-"
"Do you-" Myrtle's smile dropped as she raised an eyebrow, "-think I need your permission?"
"I request her highness to-"
"The knights that speak too much lose their tongues, don't make me wait any longer," Myrtle narrowed her eyes.
The guard hesitated but then apologized and let her enter the room.
Myrtle smirked as she pushed the gates open and walked inside casually, her eyes glanced at Nesrin, who had fainted on the floor, before looking around the room.
She tapped the wall in a few places before stopping besides a giant vase. Myrtle pressed the wall with little strength, and opened the wall panel.
