230. SURPRISE, SURPRISE
SILAS
BAM!
The door slammed open, and a woman with long black hair entered with the traitor.
I recognized her, I think… but like many of my fragmented memories, I couldn’t say for sure.
Either way, I couldn’t let myself be seen; if she recognized me, it would put my lady in danger. So, I hid in the shadows of the balcony, spying on them through the crack in the door.
“Search everywhere! We need to find solid evidence for Morgana, because if I’m wrong about this, Electra’s going to slice my thr