"What's the matter?" Messiah was lying on the picnic blanket on the ground.
He veered at Zarniya's direction because she suddenly stopped her movements.
They were in her garden, having a picnic together. He was reading a book hiding in the shade of the leaves and Zarniya was simply swinging on her favorite swing feeling the air on her face when she remembered that it had been six days since the tea party happened.
Six days had passed and Zarniya had not yet seen Steward Leah's shadow entering her castle. She wondered when the eldest would send Steward Leah, although Zarniya did not need her anymore.
"Hmm," Zarniya shook her head and shifted her attention to him, "N-nothing."
