After everyone left her room, Ayla found herself once again back in bed after getting cleaned up very carefully. Despite not wanting to wear a dress just in spite of Prince Nylian, she found fresh clothes easier to relax in since they didn’t feel as stiff with dirt and grime.
Her smell was a little more pleasant as well.
Thankfully, the servant washed the clothing King Oberon had gifted her and had the hole mended for her quickly. Tama finally came inside from guarding her door and curled into her side as she slept off and on, but outside of that, no one else came in to check on her.
All this did was give her time to think about everything she did and would possibly do.
While she partially agreed with her father that what she did was reckless, she would do it all again within a blink
