[Music Recommendation: For whom the fire burns (winterscape remix) ~ Phildel]
Done with drawing the bath, Freya moved away from the bathtub. "I don't know if it's up to the standard of what you enjoy back in the palace," the girl pointed, going to pick up her book to continue reading.
Oriana walked to the bathroom, seeing that the young girl was lost in her world of reading, she didn't bother to say anything. She too needed to have her own time to process everything that had happened until now. Stepping into the bathtub, she relished the warmness of the water, which was now soft on her skin. The small smile of Bessie flashed in Oriana's mind, and it sent goosebumps over her whole body.