The passage.

Demetria absent-mindedly listened to one of the servants, who interrupted her. The young boy was saying something, but all she could think about right now were the secret doors behind the tapestry.

My Princess, the King wishes to see you tomorrow morning. There will be a meeting at his office.- The boy said with his eyes glued to the floor. She couldn't even see his face.

- Please tell my father I will be there.- Demetria replied quickly before shutting the door. It was impolite, but she could not wait to see what was hidden behind the mysterious doors. She stood silent for a while, making sure no one was near her room.

Demetria quickly locked her door, ensuring no one uninvited would come in while she was going to deal with a secret pass.

The girl ran to the tapestry and pulled it to the side. She grabbed the knob and pushed it, but the door remained closed. It was a little disappointing but not surprising. Why would anyone keep it open? Besides, she would not appreciate it if som