Chapter 16: The Feast
Azrel
“Azrel help me!” Nasacha screamed through the mist. He tried to reach her but couldn't. When he awoke he was puzzled to see her in the carriage right where she was before he fell asleep.
“Bad dream?” She asked and he nodded.
“Me too.” She admitted.
Nasacha was different. She was as cold as ever but something had changed within her. Azrel felt like something inside her had broken. He had hoped her capture would not change her, but it had.
“We are approaching the castle, your highnesses.” Kinth called from the top of the carriage.
Nasacha looked steadily out the window. The castle was on top of a small hill. There was a small town connected directly to the castle surrounded by the strong walls of the castle. This is where most of the royal members of the castle lived, Under the castle at the bottom of the hill was Evlar a town named after one of his ancestors.
“We’ve just reached the outskirts of Evlar” Kinth called