Masuk“And I know who killed you.”
Evelina’s words left me staring at her through the open doorway. I couldn’t decide whether to let her inside or call the guards. Everything that had happened tonight was becoming harder to understand, and trusting the wrong person could lead me straight back to the fate I was trying to escape.
After a moment, I stepped aside and allowed her in.
She quickly closed the door and glanced toward the hallway before turning to me.
“You shouldn’t have come here,” I said.
“I know, but I needed to speak with you before anyone else found out.”
“Then tell me what you know.”
Evelina moved toward the window. Moonlight fell across her face, making it easy to see how nervous she was.
“I was there the night you died.”
I frowned. “You already said that.”
“This time, I’m telling you that I was there when it happened.”
I stared at her, trying to understand.
“In the story, nobody knew what happened before Seraphina was arrested. How could you have been there?”
Evelina looked confused by my choice of words, so I quickly corrected myself.
“I mean, before everything happened to you.”
She seemed satisfied with the explanation.
“The night you died, I was at the royal palace because your mother sent me.”
“My mother?”
“Lady Victoria gave me a sealed letter for the Crown Prince. She told me to deliver it personally and never open it.”
I tried to remember whether the novel had mentioned such a letter. Nothing came to mind.
“Did Adrian receive it?”
“Yes. I gave it to him before everything went wrong.”
“What happened after that?”
“He asked me to leave, but I didn’t go far. There was someone else in the room with him.”
“The person in black?”
Evelina nodded.
“I couldn’t see their face, but I remember their voice. They were arguing with Adrian, and then they mentioned your name.”
My stomach tightened.
“What did they say?”
“They said Seraphina had to disappear before the Moon Festival.”
The same festival that was approaching now.
Evelina continued before I could ask another question.
“I left the corridor because I was afraid someone would discover me. A few minutes later, I heard shouting from the room.”
“Adrian?”
“He sounded furious. I heard him say, ‘You were supposed to protect her, not use her.’ Then something crashed.”
I thought about the attack on Adrian, the dagger with my name engraved on it, and the stranger who had told me I was never supposed to wake up.
“What happened after the shouting stopped?”
“I heard you scream, and then everything became quiet.”
Evelina’s voice weakened as she spoke.
“I wanted to go back, but I was terrified. When I finally returned, guards were already outside the room, and they had taken you away.”
I turned toward the window, trying to make sense of everything she had told me.
“So you believe Adrian killed me?”
“No.”
Her answer came immediately.
“Then who did?”
Evelina hesitated.
“I saw someone enter the room after Adrian left.”
I looked at her.
“Your father.”
For a moment, I thought I had misunderstood her.
“Lord Richard?”
She nodded.
“I don’t know why he was there, but I saw him enter the room.”
That couldn’t be right.
In the novel, my father had always appeared to be a man who loved his daughter. When Seraphina was accused of treason, he had supposedly done everything he could to defend her.
“Are you certain?”
“I know what I saw.”
“Why didn’t you tell anyone?”
“Because your father saw me.”
Evelina’s fingers tightened around the fabric of her dress.
“He looked directly at me. He didn’t have to say anything. I knew from his expression that I wasn’t supposed to be there.”
“And you left.”
“I was afraid, Seraphina. I didn’t know who I could trust.”
I couldn’t completely blame her. If she was telling the truth, then my family had been hiding something long before Seraphina’s death.
“There is something else,” she said.
I waited.
“Your mother wasn’t the only person investigating the Order of the Veiled Moon.”
I already knew what she was going to say, but hearing it still made my chest tighten.
“Your father was investigating them too.”
I sat down slowly.
My parents had both known about the Order. Evelina had witnessed something at the palace, someone had used House Vale colors to enter Adrian’s chamber, and the mysterious man had appeared in my room claiming that I was never supposed to wake up.
Everything seemed connected, yet I still couldn’t see the whole picture.
“Why tell me now?”
Evelina looked at me for a long moment.
“Because you’re different.”
I frowned.
“Since you woke up, you haven’t behaved like the Seraphina I knew. You speak differently, you notice things you never used to notice, and you look at people as though you’re waiting for them to betray you.”
My heart skipped.
“Maybe surviving death changed me.”
“Maybe it did.”
Her answer wasn’t accusing, but I could tell she wasn’t convinced.
A knock came from the door before either of us could continue.
“Lady Seraphina?” a guard called. “His Highness requests your presence in the library.”
Evelina’s expression immediately changed.
“You can’t let Adrian see me here.”
“If he finds you, you may have to explain why you came.”
“That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.”
I opened the door slightly.
“I’ll be there shortly.”
“His Highness said it was urgent.”
“I understand.”
When the guard’s footsteps disappeared, I closed the door and turned back toward Evelina.
She was already standing beside the wardrobe.
With a quick movement, she pressed a small carving beneath one of the wooden panels. A section of the wall shifted, revealing a narrow passage.
“This leads to the old servants’ corridor.”
I stared at the hidden entrance.
“How do you know about it?”
Evelina gave me a troubled look.
“Because I used it the night you died.”
She stepped inside, then turned back.
“Seraphina, don’t trust anyone tonight. Not even Adrian.”
The hidden door closed behind her, leaving me alone with the questions she had brought with her.
A few minutes later, I made my way to the library.
Adrian was standing beside the large desk when I entered. Several documents were spread across the table, and the serious expression on his face told me he had discovered something important.
“You came.”
“You said it was urgent.”
“It is.”
He picked up one of the documents and handed it to me.
I began reading.
It was an old report from the royal investigation into the Order of the Veiled Moon. My eyes moved across the list of nobles who had been investigated until I reached the final page.
One name stood out immediately.
Richard Vale.
My father’s name.
I looked at Adrian, but before I could ask anything, he placed another document in front of me.
“This is why I came to your estate early.”
I picked it up and read the first page.
It carried a royal seal and was dated twelve years ago.
Then I saw the signature at the bottom.
Richard Vale.
My hands began to tremble as I read the statement above it.
According to the document, my father hadn’t simply been investigated for helping the Order.
He had confessed to being one of its founding members.
I looked up at Adrian.
“Tell me this isn’t real.”
His expression remained serious.
“I wish I could.”
Before I could say anything else, the library door opened.
My father stood there.
His eyes immediately went to the document in my hands, and for the first time since I had woken up in this world, I saw genuine fear on his face.
“Where did you get that?”
Adrian’s hand moved toward his sword.
I couldn’t take my eyes off my father.
He looked at me for several seconds before speaking again.
“Seraphina, if you have remembered anything from your previous life, you need to tell me now.”
The room seemed to disappear around me.
My father knew.
There was no possible explanation for how he could have known about a previous life unless he had been expecting me to return.
And suddenly, the question wasn’t whether my father had been hiding a secret.
It was whether he had known all along that I would come back.
I kept thinking about what Adrian had just told me. Someone had been there the night Seraphina died, someone who knew what really happened. Until now, I had believed I already knew how her story ended. Adrian had ordered her death, and that was the truth I had carried with me since waking up in this world.But Adrian was standing in front of me, telling me that he knew someone who had witnessed it.“Who was there?” I asked.He didn't answer right away. His attention shifted toward my father, and from the way they looked at each other, I could tell there was something neither of them wanted to say in front of me.“Not here,” Adrian finally said.“Why not?”“Because we don't know who is listening.”I glanced toward the study door. It was locked, but that didn't make me feel any safer. After ev
I couldn't stop thinking about what my father had said.“If you have remembered anything from your previous life, you need to tell me now.”There was something about the way he asked that question that bothered me. He hadn't looked surprised. He hadn't questioned what I meant by a previous life. It was almost as if he had been expecting me to remember.And now, after everything I had seen, I needed answers.“Father,” I said, “who is Adrian really?”He didn't answer immediately.Instead, he walked toward his desk and sat down. His fingers rested on the edge of the table while he looked at me.“Why are you asking me that?”“Because someone warned me not to trust him.”His expression changed.I told him about the woman from the vision. I told him how she had looked exactly like me and how she had warned me about Adrian.My father listened without interrupting.When I finished, he sighed.“Adrian is not the man you think he is.”I frowned. “What does that mean?”“He isn't responsible for
My father’s question followed me as I walked behind him toward his study. “If you have remembered anything from your previous life, you need to tell me now.” I couldn't stop thinking about the way he had said it. He didn't sound surprised by the idea that I could remember another life. Instead, there was something almost fearful in his voice, as though he already knew that there was more to my awakening than I had told anyone.I still didn't know how much I could trust him. After everything Evelina had told me, after discovering that my father had once been investigated for his connection to the Order of the Veiled Moon, I couldn't simply assume that he was innocent. At the same time, he was the only person who seemed to know something about what was happening to me.When we entered his study, he closed the door and locked it. He walked to an old cabinet near the window and opened a hidden compartment. From inside, he took out a small leather-bound book and placed it carefully on the
“And I know who killed you.”Evelina’s words left me staring at her through the open doorway. I couldn’t decide whether to let her inside or call the guards. Everything that had happened tonight was becoming harder to understand, and trusting the wrong person could lead me straight back to the fate I was trying to escape.After a moment, I stepped aside and allowed her in.She quickly closed the door and glanced toward the hallway before turning to me.“You shouldn’t have come here,” I said.“I know, but I needed to speak with you before anyone else found out.”“Then tell me what you know.”Evelina moved toward the window. Moonlight fell across her face, making it easy to see how nervous she was.“I was there the night you died.”I frowned. “You already said that.”“This time, I’m telling you that I was there when it happened.”I stared at her, trying to understand.“In the story, nobody knew what happened before Seraphina was arrested. How could you have been there?”Evelina looked c
For several seconds, nobody spoke. The servant stood near the doorway with her head lowered while the guards waited for Adrian's next command. I tried to remain calm, but the thought that someone from House Vale could be involved made me uneasy.I had only been in this world for a short time, yet I already knew how dangerous the people around Seraphina could be. In the original novel, she trusted almost everyone close to her, and that trust eventually became one of the reasons she lost everything.I couldn't make the same mistake.“Seraphina.”Adrian's voice brought me back to the present. He was still holding his sword, although his grip had loosened.“You should return to your room.”“I don't want to.”His eyebrows lifted slightly. “You were attacked there less than an hour ago.”“That is exactly why I don't want to go back.”Adrian looked at me for a moment before putting his sword away.“You're not wrong.”I hadn't expected him to agree so easily.He turned toward one of the guard
He was supposed to be dead.I stood near the balcony, still trying to understand what had just happened. The man had disappeared before I could see his face clearly, but I knew his voice. I had heard it many times while reading the novel, and I remembered exactly what had happened to him in the original story.He had died years before Seraphina's story even began. His death had been connected to one of the kingdom's darkest secrets, and although his name had appeared only a few times in the novel, there had never been any doubt that he was dead.Yet he had just stood in my bedroom and told me that I was never supposed to wake up.Footsteps sounded in the hallway, followed by the bedroom door opening. Two guards rushed inside and immediately began looking around.“Lady Seraphina, what happened?”“A man was here,” I said, pointing toward the balcony. “He escaped through there.”One of the guards went outside while the other stayed with me.“Did you see his face?”“No. He was wearing a b







