ROSALIND'S POV
"What did you say?" I asked the messenger in front of me, making sure I understood what he just announced to me. I felt the excitement in my blood rise by the second.
"Uhh… your brother in the infirmary, the healer says he is recovered."
"Ahh." I squealed, unintentionally and dashed out of the room heading straight to see Bast. All the drama and twists I had gone through in my time here in the palace might have distracted me a bit but I was still hoping and praying to the goddess that Bast would respond positively to treatment.
I rushed down the stairs hurriedly and my shoes made loud clicking sounds as I moved, causing more than a few heads to turn in my wake but I was far from bothered.
The silk gown I had on seemed to be restricting my movements as I tried to go fast
