Jazell sat on a rocky chair in her room, her eyes fixed on Berth, who was touring around the garden with elegance and grace.
"Who is she? Jazell asked, peering through the window. Linn, her personal maid, who was massaging her feet, paused for a while….
"I do not know, my lady… The emperor brought her in this morning." Linn said and then continued what she was doing.
"I try to get rid of some women in the harem, and Ragaleon keeps making things difficult for me by bringing in new ones almost every day; it's as if he knows it's driving me nuts! Jazell furrowed her brows in disdain as she rose to her feet.
"Has Ramah gone to visit her brother lately?" Jazell asked, making her way to a jar of wine on a table beside the bed. She pours herself wine into a golden cup and sips from it.
"Yes,
