Entering the room, the first thing that came into my vision was a bright white room with the furniture, the bed, the windows, the floor and the roof, all coloured or decorated in white. It was akin to princess-story rooms that were told in the folktales.
Except for the leaves of the white flowers, and a few other accessories here and there that seemed to be oddly mixing in with the white background. Lastly, the bodies of the assassins that were thrown here and there randomly.
Since everyone is ignoring that, I should too.
The next thing that I saw were the children.
Two twins. One boy and one girl, each wearing a bluish-white dress that matched Alexandra, with cute blue masks that covered their faces. They were eating a candy of sorts while their eyes had turned to Alexandra first, who had arrived, before turning to me, as they pondered who I was.
