Mathilda
She then protested, “We would not waste time, Hana. I promised.”
We waited until there was another three knocks on the door, and it was my turn to opened it for them. Gabriel and Felix were afar from each other as they situated their selves inside. “Why did you ask for me, Mathilda?” Felix asked, looking at Hana. Does he remember her from their sovereign’s cruel exhibition?
Hana caught the unnecessary stare, “I know I am not supposed to be here, but please be silent about this.”
“And we need your help, Felix.” I added.