Nyx didn't understand if her decision was good for the territory or not but if she got to do what she wanted then, she was willing to place herself on the silver platter again in exchange for the good of her people.
Nyx stayed the night at the mansion that was now soon going to be her new residence. She had no idea that the fortune would turn like this. She had a feeling that Carlos saw her as a pawn in his game but as long as he was here and as long as she had authority, she could fix her territory's problems.
She had had dinner with Carlos earlier and the feast on the grand table had made her eyes go wide enough that she was worried she might appear to Carlos as someone who's been starved for ages.
There were so many different dishes that she didn't even think she had seen during the grand feasts at Baron Valmest's mansion.
The night seemed quite long for Nyx as she kept turning and tossing in her bed, she felt the strange lightness in her chest which wouldn't let her sleep.
