Later that night, Acantha and the others decided to take a rest after a long day. They didn't know that it would be the last night that everyone in the empire would have their peaceful night as the next day.
The morning before the rooster could even make a noise, everyone in the capital was still asleep.
Abanoon was walking around the capital plaza as she smirked. She made the people in the Abellarde's house sleep so she could do her plan.
She needed to get that diary or whatever they called that book; she didn't even know it existed if not for Paul, who told her about it.
And now she was wasting her time waiting for Paul and his son to come to execute their plan.
She just even discovered that he had a son.
He always thought Paul wanted to be alone just like her, as he knew how love ruined her.
And now? Did he even eat what he said?
If she remembered it correctly, Paul told her, that he didn't need someone and he didn't want to love someone.