Chapter Ninety-Two
"Good morning, my lady," May greeted as she entered the dimly lit room. She noticed the heavy drapes still drawn tight against the morning light and immediately crossed the room to pull them open. Sunlight spilled into the space, illuminating the luxurious surroundings. Rain had already woken up and was sitting in her bed, adjusting her bedclothes with visible lethargy. The night's exertions with Aryan had drained her of strength, leaving her feeling weak and worn. She managed a warm, albeit tired, smile at May, who looked back at her with a mix of concern and confusion.
"Are you ready to leave now?" May asked, breaking the silence. Rain blinked as the memory of the emperor's instructions came back to her. She nodded, prompting May to move closer and assist her out of bed. "I'll go prepare your bath," May offered.
