Sara spent the next couple of days busy with Heya, her etiquette class and also her fighting classes.
Once in a while, she spoke with Muchen. Sometimes, she didn't hear from him in a whole day but she was convinced that he was safe wherever he was.
She had successfully hidden the fact that she was taking fighting classes from her family and it pleased her that she was still in good shape even though it was a long time ago she last practiced.
Those in the class had been surprised to see her fight really well after looking down on her because she was a woman and because she was petite.
She hadn't bothered to go there in a disguise so she only tied her hair in a bun and wore whatever she wanted to wear there until they all changed into their robes.
She had specifically not taken it lightly with a man she had wrestled with during practice.