Serena slammed the door behind her, fuming as she stormed into the room.
Naya trailed after her, a soft laugh slipping out at the human’s fiery annoyance.
“Who the hell does he think he is?” Serena fumed, spinning on Naya. “And you! Why did you let him drag me to his room?”
Naya sighed. “You ate too many wine lilies and got drunk. I carried you back, but… he took you from me. And, who am I to stop the king? I’m just a maid,” Naya said softly.
“Besides, I don’t think he meant to… sleep with you.”
Serena huffed, thinking it through. Her body felt fine. No strange aches. No soreness. Maybe Naya was right….he hadn’t touched her.
“Fine,” Serena muttered. “What’s the plan for today?”
“It’s the Moonbane Festival,” Naya said, a small smile tugging her lips. “I’ve already prepared your dress
