Chantria floated on the surface of the lake in the Saintess' Estate, watching the sun rise.
Her tail swayed ever so slightly in the water to keep her afloat and Chantria reveled in the peace and serenity of the moment, one that was hard to come by in recent days.
As the days went by, Chantria was getting more and more accustomed to seeking solace here at the lake, far away from everyone and everything else.
Especially since her retinue had returned to the castle almost a week ago after it was decided that the hall of punishment would set them free so they may return to Chantria's castle and continue their duties.
Since then, the castle had truly come alive, there were more people to pass by, more voices, more greetings everywhere Chantria went, there was hardly a moment of peace.
