81 New Year's

*** (Elias)

"Good morning your highness, there will be a party with the nobles later this evening, to celebrate New Year's." Alfred stepped into my massive bedroom, noticing that I was looking out the window, watching the snowfall come down in light waves, covering the ground, with a foot of snow.

"The Willow household?" I turned my head toward the butler, and he shook his head, indicating that they had no intention of celebrating this new year, without their daughter. Letting out a deep sigh, I felt a sudden pang of anger in my mood, completely grabbing my attention.

"They might stop by, to bless the king, but other than that, they will stay within their house." Alfred walked over to my messy bed, pulling the gold comforter down to the edge, revealing a pile of papers, that I've been studying over. They were mostly maps, as I'm trying to figure out where Rebecca was.