Mathilda
And so, I needed to pause my search for the truth about Mother Renata, and I would have to take this new hurdle at hand.
My olden bed creaked as I stood. There were scattered books around it that was mostly from the forbidden section. Some of them were my favorites like the Princess of Nile, Glory for Gloria, and the The Dead Prince of the New Dynasty. All of them jumped as I jumped off my bed.
I had nothing, but ways to kill an evil man from the stories, so I hid the books on the wooden floor.
I walked out my room, and went straightly to the library to look for more inspirations from the great minds of the literature. I thought that I would be alone, but there was someone who already had he