The following morning we both woke up sore from sleeping on the couch but Al seemed much more refreshed. And determined to visit Nyla's mother.
We had to eat breakfast with the rest of the royals and I had a very dull tea party with the queen and Rosenia first. Once that was over and done with, I changed back into my comfy clothes and we made our way over to the back wall.
Nyla had been right; they weren't hard to find considering the group of children running around the neighborhood with black hair and gray eyes. Her home was on the end farthest from the castle.
Was it intentional? Nyla said that the few Kanta clansmen who hadn't fled Annalaias entirely had assimilated into the families of citizens so they wouldn't be killed. The king couldn't come after them without cause or riots would start but they still most likely tried to stay out of royal notice as much as possible to be safe.
