Matilda’s POV

I didn't expect much on this night…

After the past few busy days, the palace had settled into a kind of stillness that felt safe.

This particular night had felt different as I stood by the windows, arms folded lightly while looking across the courtyard.

The dim light from the torches could be seen from afar, their flames swaying gently in the wind.

Guards moved along their usual routes and nothing looked out of place.

I looked outside, counting like I was keeping track ...