#Next_Morning.
Kaylan had woken up the next morning, feeling so sad and uncomfortable. Probably, it was due to the fact that the festive night was coming up that very day and it was going to be more of her room
For other ladies they might not really feel scared. But for someone like her, being the daughter of their greatest enemy, she couldn't begin to imagine the amount of hate she'd be receiving over there and how every one of them would want to use and punish her.
God! If only she could escape this day...
Dalia came in not long after and helped her with her bath water and the rest. And she she was done, the two ladies left the room together, headed for the kitchen.
"Hope you slept well, Kaylan?" Dalia asked along the way and Kaylan simply nodded
Dalia could notice the doleful look on her and didn't need anyone to tell her it was as a result of the festive night. Anyone in her shoes would be so damn worried - considering who she was.