-Rivanna-
“Okay, so I’m thinking that we’ll launch an attack from here. A lot of important people take this route, and it would surely send a bigger message,” Tristan suggested, pointing to the map in front of me.
I was sitting down, watching him walk around the large map, explaining his plan, but I barely heard a word. Lately, I’d been having trouble sleeping.
My mind simply wouldn’t find rest. Ever since parting with the prince, I had a lot to think about. Things had... changed. At least for me. I had wanted to pretend that nothing had, but it was clear that things weren't the same. I was thinking differently. I was seeing things from a new perspective.
“Rivanna? Are you listening to me?” Tristan questioned.
“What if we talked to them?”
Tristan looked at me, confused, not understan
