Chapter 55

• Amelia
• Aurora, the servant girl, had become my only solace in the dark and dreary depths of the dungeon. She would visit me, disregarding the disapproval of Arnold and Lucia, bringing me fragments of food and sips of water. I had grown weak and sore during my time here, but Aurora's unwavering kindness was gradually nursing me back to health.
• On this particular day, as the warm sunlight trickled in through a tiny window high above, I heard the familiar clinking of keys approaching the dungeon. The rusty door pushed open, and there stood Aurora outside my cell, her kind eyes contrasting with the wicked surroundings.