Madeline’s POV

I opened my eyes to see the white ceiling above me. I was already in my room, and I knew at that time that I had already escaped from the paradise of Countess Marissa. The conversation we had was intense, and it felt like she was a little bit bothered that everything was starting now that my prophecy was revealed. Silence prevailed and it deafened me more than I expected.

When I looked at what I was wearing, it was a sleeping dress. The red moon was shining brightly through the ...