"Phew…"
Maris sighed contentedly as she sank into the warmth of the women's bath. The soothing sensation of the hot water enveloped her tired muscles, and she tried to relax despite the chilly air that wafted through the open window. Outside, snowflakes drifted lazily down, creating a serene and picturesque scene. The snow-covered landscape was a stark contrast to the steamy, inviting water of the bathhouse.
Maris closed her eyes and tried to ignore the tug of thoughts about the men's bath on the other side of the wall. Her mind wandered, pondering what Lucan might be doing at that very moment. It was a little awkward not being in the bath with him. They had shared many baths before, and she missed his presence.
"Wow, the water is so white!" Hima's voice broke through Maris's reverie, her tone filled with genuine amazement.
