Evelyn groaned as her body lowered into the hot water of her bath. Her lesson with Richolo resulted with her ending up on the ground more than anything. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. She was not feeling up to attending the feast tonight and she hoped that the queen would understand. She wanted nothing more than to go to sleep right then and there, so she finished her bath quickly and collapsed on the bed.
She stared at the nightstand that contained the diary that Marisolia had given her. Evelyn had shut it in there because she did not want to read into more negative thoughts, but she felt better now and like she should read. She retrieved the diary from its place in the drawer and opened it back up. She decided to skip ahead a bit and was pleasantly surprised to see that it was more positive now.
