After completely washing and cleaning Athalia's hair and shoulders, Judith left Athalia to wash the rest of herself, stepping out of the bathroom to give her some privacy.
Athalia finished cleaning herself and stepped out of the pool—wrapping on the towel Judith left near by. Standing out of the water, Athalia felt a certain freshness over her skin. She raised her foot to glance at her soles. The cracks and cuts were already almost healed.
She smiled, padding down the steps and out of the bathroom.
She walked up to the bed where she saw Judith stand with a wide smile. Halting next to Judith, Athalia looked down on the bed. She gasped.
"Whose is this?" She asked, pointing at the white robe with golden vein flowers drawn at the edges.
"Yours, my lady", Judith bowed.
The robe was long
