After finishing her study with Atila, Emma got a half-hour of rest before meeting Anddara for the second lesson. Emma decided to take a walk around the ship and stretch her legs.
Half an hour later, when she returned to the study room, she saw a young man in his 30-s like Atila waiting for her inside. He looked very formal with a dark blue uniform and slick brown hair.
"Hello, Miss Emma. My name is Anddara. I will be your teacher for the next six months," he said as he rose to greet Emma.
"Hello, Sir Anddara," Emma said.
"No need to use honorifics with me. Please, just call me Anddara," said the man respectfully.
Emma stared at him for a moment and then nodded. She could not guess whether Anddara knew her true identity, or not. However, she did not want to ask because she would only reveal her own identity if Anddara did not know who she was, and she asked him too many questions.
Hey... I'm sorry for the slow update. I've been feeling really unwell the past three days. I am working on myself to get better since I really like this book and I want to write more.
Based on my messed up sleep, now amount to 16-18 hours per day... I think I am having a (hopefully mild) depression. It's a struggle to get out of bed and be productive. The exact same thing happened to me last year and it took a while to get back on track. I hope this time it won't take long.
Thank you for your understanding... T_T