Veandra woke up early in the morning and bathed in the huge royal hot tub somewhere in the palace. She is alone here and made sure that there are no secret doors that remained unfound and unblocked. Rest is assured so there is no need for her to worry about herself being naked and alone in her new favorite place. The bath is square-shaped and she is in the corner as she leaned on it. Its hot water is making the whole bath foggy. Her nose is getting soothed by the fragrance of the bathwater.
Her hair is covered with a towel and her cheeks are blushing as she felt drowsy. She sighed after thinking about her and Peter. Then she started to rethink all of her plans. “That Alessandra,” she thought. “I don't think that she is another me even though she has the Ice Fox, Armanthe. That dumb dark f
