Cassia;
The door finally opens, and once again, my head lifts. But it's not him. I don't know how long Wilhelm has been in there.
An hour? Two? Maybe longer.
Time has become a strange thing tonight. Sometimes it moves too quickly, and other times it refuses to move at all.
I have remained on the bench across the corridor for most of tonight, watching healers, guards and servants walk past me. Watching them enter Liandria's room and leave with red eyes.
I never thought so many people would mourn her death. But then again, we can not deny how much she changed these past few days.
She seemed like a whole new person. So full of smiles, and light and willingness to help. And with the way she died…It just makes things more tragic.
A few people have walked into that room tonight. A few people she helped and even made friends with. They all came out minutes later in tears, but Wilhelm…
He went inside so long ago, and still hasn't come out.
