It's the middle of the night, everyone has fallen asleep save for me, a couple of guards and seemingly Celine. Standing before her door, I find a pit growing ever larger in my stomach by the thought of speaking to her. And it doesn't help the fact that I know she is aware of my presence here, yet she doesn't act like it.
I know I've done something beyond awful but...to think Celine would hate me so much.
Suddenly losing all strength to continue, I slowly turn on my heel and attempt to leave. But then, her scent becomes stronger, and I can hear her footsteps behind the door.
Before I know it, the doorknob twists and the door opens behind me.
"You wanted to see me?" Celine asked, her voice cold as it had been since I met her.