18: A Party To Attend.

Leonor woke up early, just as the first light of dawn peeked through the curtains. Her mind was still clouded with the remnants of sleep, the kind that leaves you feeling uneasy long after you've woken up, but she blinked it away and stretched her body out on the bed. She tiptoed into the bathroom and washed her face before leaving her room. The mansion was completely silent as everyone else was still asleep.

In the kitchen, she reached for a glass and filled it with water. She had just raised her glass to get water when she suddenly thought back to the glass she found in her room just last night.

Who could have been in there?

Why leave water for her?

And why did she feel that presence, that shadow, following her before she entered the room? She raised the glass to her lips and began taking sips and sips of its content.

"Good morning, cat," a voice suddenly said from behind her, startling Leonor. The water splashed out of her mouth, a few drops accidentally spraying the person besi