Chapter 107
Scarlett's POV
Knock. Knock.
I frowned when a soft knock rapped at my door. My lashes fluttered open, heavy from the exhaustion I had been carrying these past days. My whole body was still begging for rest and sleep. When the knocking stopped, I sighed in relief and tried to go back to sleep. Maybe it was just my dream.
Knock. Knock.
This time, the knock was followed by a muffled, yet persistent voice through the wooden panel.
"My lady? Are you awake now?"
I frowned, letting out a heavy sigh as I massaged my temples. I wanted to ignore it, but as soon as I closed my eyes again, the knocking resumed, firmer this time as if it wouldn't stop unless I opened the door.
Damn it. What is it this time?!
Before I could respond, the door creaked open. I pushed myself up on my elbows, blinking at the figure slipping inside.
It was a maid—a woman dressed in Nightshade's servant uniform, bowing her head as she held a tray with a cup of water.
"My apologies for disturbing you, Luna," the maid said s

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