A familiar dark-skinned woman was sitting on quite the luxurious bed with clean sheets and a warm blanket atop of it.
She was within a small room which was supposed to serve as the jail for her indefinite detainment until a new verdict had been reached on whether her dismissal as a Paladin Champion was the last punishment she would receive or not.
From the open arched window, a soft breeze blew in and rustled her hair, the view of a beautiful city reflecting in her hazel eyes as she then breathed out a sigh and slumped onto the bed.
'What now? I worked so hard to get this far and yet, it seems like this is where it ends. What will become after this? A Stray Knight? For someone who's supposed to have a Peerless Spirit, my faith is quickly dwindling,' Elita thought to herself.
Knock, knock.
There was a knock on the door to her room to which she responded to with a reluctant 'Come in.'
