GRISELDA’S POV
I paced around my room as a dark energy flowed through the castle, the darkness was getting close each day. My mind drifted to our king, who was tirelessly protecting us, neglecting himself.
I froze when my eyes trailed outside the window, its huge curtains flowing with the morning wind.
Lucien was talking to somebody I couldn't see from my angle.
I shrugged it off and walked back to grab my bag.
Everything I needed was inside the bag, the charms and potions.
“Let's see what we can do, to save that white-haired girl—Aurora.” I murmured to myself.
I took out a few charms and drew some lines and circles on the floor, a cold wind shook and the ground vibrated harshly.
“Goddess, show me another way… a way we can save our people from the curse without killing an innocent
