392 The Hunt (5)

Run, Forrester! Run!

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Estelle felt like something was wrong. She couldn't pinpoint what it was, but the niggling sense of unease was so incessant that it was hard to ignore. It was making her agitated. She has been feeling this way ever since this morning that she had to consult the priest about her worries. And these worries intensified as she got to the hunting venue.

What could it be? Why does she feel so anxious?

She hasn't dreamt of anything that involves this year's hunt as lately, her dreams were just scenes of Nadia falling off a high place for days straight. Are her worries pertaining to Nadia? Is this nagging anxiety because something will happen to her? Estelle doesn't know.

That's why, after seeing Nadia, Estelle couldn't help but call her.

"Lady Nadia…"