Seraphine did not get to rest that much.
Even though it had been a long evening for her, she just could not find it herself to take it easy. The whole thing back at the tower's dungeon was just so bizarre. Yet more than that, she was deeply concerned about how it went back in Sapphire Palace.
"Hopefully, His Highness will understand…" she said to no one in particular as she stared at the latticed window of the room she's staying in at the moment, thinking to herself.
"May everything go well."
Seraphine turns then, preparing to leave and meet up with Merlin in his office.
The room she's been given is not as grand and enormous as the one she has back at the castle, but it's more than enough for her. She's actually glad that she's being treated like this. Considering that everyone in the Magic Tower knows who and what she is, she's expecting that they'll see her as no different from those prisoners at the cellars below.
