"Shall I bring you another cup of tea, my Lady?"
Milena glanced at the empty one by her side and nodded.
Olivia silently went to grab the teapot, and the Grand Princess let out a long sigh as she heard the water being poured. A thin scent of rose and raspberries filled her little space. She had been staring blankly at the same document for a few minutes now... Milena sighed and sat back. She had rarely felt so unmotivated. Now, it was like she had reached some sort of breaking point. On normal days, she could absorb herself in work, and focus on one paper after the other as the hours passed. She had seen and filled so many over the years, she had the bump on her fingers of people who held a quill every day, and her wrist would get sore from time to time.
The one presently in her hand
