Chapter 22 - Three Days Before The King's Game, Day 3 (1)

Myrcella's POV 

Something felt off within the castle. No, it was more like there was some strange vibe going around. Everyone in the castle, from the royal knights to the maids, even my father's concubines, seemed restless. The Prime Minister, the Court Nobles, the ministers, and even my father, the King, all seemed troubled. The atmosphere in the castle was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Breathing felt like a chore too. It was evident that something was up by the way everyone was moving about.