Elle felt her heart race and her feet padded over the tiles, making her way into the bathtub. She could see from the mirror Magnus's shadow as he seemed to be making himself busy. She knew he had done it to make her feel comfortable and so she could soak into the warm water.
As her body sink in, the water overflow, dripping over the creamy bathtub.
Meanwhile her eyes hazily stared at the tiles as she pulled all her memories of what had happened today. She was freaked out upon finding out that the saintess appeared like her but now she knows for certain that she doesn't. It made her wonder how someone that look so similar to her was instead named as the saintess by Sophia Catalan.
