Chapter 267

Zipfarah’s Palace: 6:50am

“Emma, wait up! Prescott do something!” Lily shouted, as she ran after Emma who had left the room when they had been talking about the upcoming carnival; a discussion that had been meant to stall Emma who had been pacing in impatience some minutes ago.

But it seems that she had discovered their plans, and had run out of the room, before they could scream bingo!

“I said it, and will keep saying it; that girl is no good.” Leila muttered, getting up lazily from Emma’s bed as she trudged towards the opened door.

“Aren’t you coming?” She asked Prescott when she noticed that the latter was still on the bed, his head hung low. It seemed he was ravaged by thoughts.

“Prescott!” She shouted, placing her hands on her waist when he lifted up his head, startled at her loud voice most likely.

“Do you want to scream down the palace?” He asked, jumping off the bed in a second, and walking towards her.

“I wouldn’t have, if you had a