Bab 422: A Bit Of Jealousy

"This is an ice stone. Just touch it, and it will cool the entire room down if you ever feel too hot," The maid said before leaving me to myself, though just as she was about to leave, I called out to her. 

"Huff… Hey! Huff… huff… Where is she?!" 

"Mistress Ysal will be back in just a few minutes. Please rest a bit…."

"*sigh*... Sure," 

As I lay on the bed, feeling the pillow below me grasp my head like a warm hug, I couldn't help but sigh and think back on what happened. 

I met an elf who blocked out my status; she was way too strong, and then there were those cloaked people who might be elves, now that I think about it. 

Their movements were swift as if they were using wind magic, and their bodies were pretty thin, and I think I caught a glimpse of blond hair… though many other races could share the same physical attributes.