Chapter hundred and fifteen: It's been a long way
Jamie rode for almost thirty minutes before she realized that she was in tears. And worse, she couldn't explain it. So, she decided to blame the wind behind her.
A moment later she was hearing the sound of bells. She was finally approaching Namura. She was finally free.
Even though she knew she should head back to the castle first, she saw herself nudging the horse towards the little cabin she lived in for years in exile. It was highly unlikely but she hoped to see Ursla there.
Pushing Alexander to the back of her mind, she stopped the horse and came down. The white silky dress she wore was getting stained by the red soil of Namura but Jamie didn't care. She kept walking until she got to the wooden door.
The door looked the same to her. Four weeks seemed like a life time ago but to the door knob, it was like no time had passed. It made Jamie worry.
