Tsana
They were supposed to leave the next day, her and lady Nela, who was now one of the king’s advisors. No one knew that they were leaving, or where their journey was about to take them.
As she lay in the most comfortable bed in the entire world in her small room on one of the higher levels of the king’s tower, Tsana couldn’t stop thinking of what was to come. She didn’t like the thought of going away, even though there was something extremely pleasant in the idea of having to spend so much time in private with the high elf lady. But Tsana refused to think about it, because what use was it to her, knowing how much said lady despised her? Ever since they met, Nela acted like she hated the fact they were forced to share the same air as Tsana. She flinched every time Tsana tried to start
