The next day, most of the lesser nobles made their way home, but tradition calls that the leaders stay for two nights and three days.
Except for Thorin’s old pack since they had all left the night before.
Arriving at breakfast, she had to pause when she saw that their table was filled with royalty outside of her father who sat stiffly at the head.
She reached her seat and nodded her head to everyone, “Good morning.”
There was a murmur of reply as she sat and started to fill her plate when she was addressed by her father, “Do you feel better this morning?”
She kept her eyes on her plate, “I’ll be fine.”
“Ayla…” He said her name softly.
She took a bite of her food when she suddenly remembered something, “I forgot to tell you, with everything happening last night, but I have a replacem
