The hymn of the trees soothed Yohanna’s ears. She laid her head on one of the tree's braches, and there, she rest peacefully.
She was too tired from the draining fights that she have done in order to conquer the kingdom of the Dorgans.
Too many things had happened.
Too many things that she had witnessed.
Even the the motion picture of Silver hugging Alina is an image that she cannot easily remove off of her own thoughts. It could be just a simple hug. A usual hug.
But it bothers her. Or perhaps, it bothers her long slumbering heart.
Questions such as, why is she being dragged into the conclusion that it was a hug whose connection is of romance? And why does her heart pounded painfully that moment when she saw how Silver passionately hugged Alina? How those handsome, sharp featu
