Anger

The man she wanted to stay away from was the man with whom she was spending most of her time. Silja couldn't help but feel angry for being so gullible.

There were so many hints around her but her brain has become so caught up with him that she couldn't tell the difference.

There were so many clues from the start. Their voices were so similar and she also noticed that but she ignored it conveniently. Everything made sense now that he randomly popped out in the courtyard of the eldest prince. Why he could roam freely in the castle and everyone gives him respect. How he was allowed to enter the prison. How he came to meet her at the terrace that day when no one was allowed to meet.

Everything was happening in front of her eyes yet she couldn't understand and was played the fool by them. She thought she was playing smart but no, they were.

He made a fool out of her.

"Ahh…." Silja yelled in frustration and threw the glass she was holding in her hand.