TAYLOR
The moon cast a silvery glow over the palace grounds as I stepped through the grand entrance. It had been a long day, filled with the sights, sounds, and flavors of the city, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. Yet, beneath the surface, there lingered a disquiet, a nagging uncertainty that had taken root during our excursion.
Anton and I bid our farewells at the palace gates. He was heading to his own chambers, eager to rest after a day of exploration, laughter, and shared memories. Our friendship had deepened through these outings, and I cherished the moments we spent together.
As I continued down the corridor toward my chamber, the echoes of my footsteps reverberated in the silence. The palace at night held a different kind of beauty, a hushed elegance that con
