Empress Carolina looked at the raven flying towards the darkness with an anxious heart.
When she was sure that the raven was no longer around, she quickly stepped inside the bedroom, with her expression turning dark from an initial fawning face.
There was a trace of uneasiness and panic showing in her bewitching face, hugging herself as if she was cold.
"What should I do?" She mumbled while bringing her thumb subconsciously on her teeth, a gesture very unladylike yet she always does whenever she is under pressure.
Her amethyst eyes looked puzzled as she reckoned the situation she was in and the untimely receiving of the order from the raven.
She was just in the process of mending her awkward relationship with Kazimir, who was still skeptical and cautious towards her and Duke Vesala.
Ever since the big fight with Kazimir during the careless leaking of investigations in the capital, her son's trust towards them evidently decreased.
