Leaving Drayce and Morpheus to go for their mates, Evanthe left to search for the Deity of Wisdom. She followed the leads as told by Sierra—an entirely unfamiliar place for Evanthe.
She was going through the celestial palaces meant for different entities, and she followed the place that matched the description Sierra had given her. The palace was not too exuberant but emitted an air of knowledge and excellence. Avoiding the celestial guards, she hid behind one of the white stone pillars and observed the entrance of the residence, looking for any opening to enter the place.
'Who can say I was once the princess of this realm? I am totally lost and can't even remember anything,' she sighed inwardly. 'Having some of my memories would have been a great help to sneak around without much worry.'
"Are you looking for someone, young angel?" a voice came from behind her and made her alert.
