Neriah climbed down from the bed and Aria did the same but allowed Neriah to stroll toward the balcony, still patiently waiting for that response.
"I met a stranger. A man." Neriah blurted out and she could see a million expressions play on Aria's face as soon as she said those words.
"Oh no! Not another stranger!" She exclaimed. "Please tell me you did not do anything like fall in love with him or try to fight him or something?" Oh, if only Aria knew that her mistress did not just fight, neither did she fall in love, instead she did things that people normally did after falling in love.
"I was not the one who started the fight!" She exclaimed with frustration and unclasped the pin holding her cloak on her body and tossed the cloak onto a nearby chair.
