Arya's POV
"Princess! Arya!!!" I heard Alana's loud voice and I shifted uncomfortably in bed.
"Is it morning yet?" I moaned tiredly, not wanting my beauty sleep to be interrupted.
"There's a problem, Arya. GET UP" she said a little louder than how she normally speaks and my eyes flew open.
"What! What is it?" I asked groggily and she sat beside me, her hands holding mine nervously. At this rate, I was scared.
"Lady Fiona fell unconscious" she said and I frowned.
"Did something happen to her?" I asked, quite unsure of why she would interrupt my sleep because some venom minded rival fell unconscious.
"She fell unconscious overnight due to an incense that was placed in her room" Alana explained further and I nodded absentmindedly.
I still couldn't pinpoint what it's got to do with me
