Meanwhile, in one of the grandest rooms of the palace lied a woman in bed with arms behind her head; purple locks all over the pillows as she stared up to the canopy several metres above her.
"Lesser affinity…" the princess muttered, turning her head to the nightstand too far away. All the lights were off and no one stood nearby but the Royal Guard patrolling outside.
With a smirk she got out of bed onto the vast carpeted floor of her room. If Jotou could have a second affinity… why couldn't she? She swivelled her head left and right and walked to the centre of the room.
Exercise equipment were stashed under the beds and furniture. She had kept her temper and manners proper for as long as she could remember after arriving here…
She raised her bare foot with a grin, "Quake," she whispered coarsely before stomping onto the carpets. "Grr…rrrBR… Br…" Her nightstands and chandeliers shuddered ever so slightly with the rumbling ground.
