The word happiness would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.
-Carl Jung.
Anka's Pov
The air was heavily perfumed with a variety of spices and other delicious odors that gave a warm welcome as I entered through the huge double doors of the royal kitchen.
It was always a hectic place. People constantly kept running in and out, screaming out orders and the washing of vessels and swiping of floors added to the background music of this busy environment. I had always found comfort in a chaotic situation because it always reminded me of how life is filled with chaos but if we stay still and strong it will always die down.
But lately it didn't seem to calm me like it always did. I grabbed a freshly baked piece of bread and left the kitchen making my way to Neith's room.
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