Nova Bahar
Resting in the Maidenvault
History books are read, embroideries are done, practised playing instruments, finished daily studies and haven't been summoned by the queen. Even though it was only the early hours of the day, she threw herself onto her bed and looked up to the ceiling. The Maidenvault was decorated so well. The beams of the sun flashed inside soothingly.
One of those days, she knew she would have to cut her overgrown hair that brushed the floors when she was on her feet. However, she was too busy to spare a moment for herself to find someone to chop it. In her only spare time, she looked up to the ceiling and pondered the future. The war didn't leave her mind for a second.
Resting in the Maidenvault
History books are read, embroideries are done, practised playing instruments, finished daily studies and haven't been summoned by the queen. Even though it was only the early hours of the day, she threw herself onto her bed and looked up to the ceiling. The Maidenvault was decorated so well. The beams of the sun flashed inside soothingly.
One of those days, she knew she would have to cut her overgrown hair that brushed the floors when she was on her feet. However, she was too busy to spare a moment for herself to find someone to chop it. In her only spare time, she looked up to the ceiling and pondered the future. The war didn't leave her mind for a second.