Brianna POV
As the evening settled in, I found myself making my way towards Emily's room. The palace, with its grandeur and elegance, always seemed to hold a certain sense of comfort. Knocking gently on the door, I waited for Emily's voice before entering.
"Come in," she called, her tone warm and inviting.
I stepped into the room, finding Emily seated by the window, lost in thought. The soft glow of the lamps cast a gentle light, creating an atmosphere of intimacy.
"Hey," I greeted with a smile, walking over to her.
Emily looked up, her eyes brightening as she saw me. "Brianna, it's good to see you."
Sitting beside her, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the emotions that had consumed her since her mother's death. "How are you holding up, Emily?"
She let out a sigh, her gaze distant for a moment before focusing on me. "It's been a challenging journey, Brianna. But I'm determined to find out the truth about what happened to my mother."
I admired her resilience, her unwaveri