Ophelia
There were mornings when you’d rather rot in bed and read as many books as your brain can carry… This is one of those days. I lay in bed, my eyes wide open and glued to the chandelier hanging in the center of the room.
“Maybe I should just skip today’s training?” I thought out loud but then I remembered why I started training in the first place and immediately shook those lazy thoughts away from my head.
I stood in front of my dressing mirror after my bath, braiding my hair into two parts. Alric had already left for the training ground long before I even woke up so I needed to hurry and get there. But I had to eat something first and one of the maids already brought my breakfast in.
As I opened the bowl, I stared down at the food with disgust.
“This isn’t how I lov
