Trapped Under Anxiety (2)

"This…. Part?" Madeline looked to her left and right, the speed of her heart increasing at the idea of taking the wrong route. The palace building was incredibly big, and almost every corner of the building seemed alike, and the fear of misinterpreting the direction Cassian had made her memorize made her clutch her fingers even tighter to the bag hanging on her shoulder.

Did she take the wrong route and bumped into Queen Theresa? Where does this part of the palace lead to??

Now she's doomed!

"I… the thing is.." in the middle of coming up with another quick excuse, Madeline sealed her lips when a familiar, and a much more rich baritone voice echoed in the corridor, gaining everyone's attention.

"You're here already."