A Seer?

Meanwhile, Autumn still lay motionless on the bed, her skin pale.

Every breath she took seemed like a negotiation with death itself…each one shallow, too soft, too slow.

Niva and Serra stood beside her, talking in whispers. They hadn't left Autumn's side even for a second, least any further harm came her way! 

"I still don't understand how this could have happened under our roof," Serra murmured, arms folded across her chest. "There were wards around the castle… protective runes in every corridor.We always take special measures when there is any party because there is a big chance of enemies coming disguised as friends.We even have wards for our drinks so nobody gets a chance to poison…Something like this never happened and Velor does have many who want to kill him. I simply don't understand how this happened with Autumn…"