[No matter how much she tells herself that she's not leaving her room, the weight of what's happened... of what will happen in the days to come, it presses on her Myri's chest until she feels like she can't breathe. She needs to walk, to clear her head, to sit in the courtyard and have a cry. And so she does these things, she wanders the castle, goes outside to get some fresh air.
She's not really looking at any of the people she passes. She assumes they're all trying to decide what to do with themselves, how to spend the last night they'll have before it all changes.]
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She's not really looking at any of the people she passes. She assumes they're all trying to decide what to do with themselves, how to spend the last night they'll have before it all changes.]