After sending the secret message, Odalis went back to sit on her bed. The mattress was too hard just like a rock and some days she had found it difficult to sleep on it. If not for the fact that she would be exhausted with the entire day's work, she would not have had a good sleep even one day.
Odalis opened the window slightly to allow the wind to blow inside the suffocating room. She released her black hair that was tightly bound in a beautiful braid and allowed it to dance along with the wind, while her eyes stared at the horizon. It was past afternoon and she could clearly see the sun slowly inching towards the west. Though the scenery from her chambers was beautiful, she was in no mood to appreciate it. Her mind was filled with other pressing things.
