Avery

The room was brighter than usual. There was a different chill to it too. It was quite welcoming in a way that I wanted to curl up into a ball and never leave. Then this rare thought surprised me. Why did I feel comfortable in Alexandra's chamber? I should be anxious or even scared.

Instead, all I harbored in my heart was this cozy calmness.

Alex had sent for me again this evening. Of course, I couldn't refuse her order.

Most of the curtains were now opened. I noticed the uplifting change after I walked into her room. I wandered further and found Alex sitting on the bench of...