Aella sat at the table at the garden as she stared intently at the male seated across her. They were now alone, left with their own thoughts after the shocking news they found out today.
Aella was still doubting the originality of it all but her head was processing it even though she still found it hard to believe that all her movements since the onset of the curse was a planned act.
Rohare had been watching her when she struggled in the Dark Lands for a whole month. Thinking about it now, she could actually fish out scenarios where an unknown help would appear.
The times she found a clean stream to drink from, or when she would sleep and nothing would harm her. It was remarkable how she was only beginning to see his influence now.
