'I knew it when I saw her lying on the bed. It was Laia. Her short white hair that framed her small face, that cute button nose, I knew it was her.'
"Lady Yllana?" Azimuth's worried voice rang into her ears.
"I'm sorry I was thinking of Laia." She pinched her eyes and leaned back on the chair.
"Master Lucien said he would arrive here a little later since he will be waiting for your father and Lady Yrah to arrive." Azimuth explained.
Yllana took out a small piece of paper. "He is not answering my messages. Should I still send him one?" She eyed Azimuth as if she is trying to pry information from him.
Azimuth shook his head in despair. "I do not know why master acts like so, my Lady."
