Ara and Cassandra began to slowly stroll towards the training arena. Cassandra had on a knee-length sheath dress so she could easily train.
Ara was silent, that chirpy personality and the twinkle in her eyes was missing.
"What is it, Ara? I have observed you have been awfully quiet," Cassandra softly asked and Ara lowered her eyes, trying to hide the pain that dwelled there.
"I know I shouldn't look desperate, but recently, I think I do."
"What makes you say that? Can you elaborate for me? I am sure we can figure out the solution together," Cassandra asked while watching the beautiful girl from the side of her eyes.
"I have tried to find my mate, Nissa.
I swear– I have. Every event that has been held, I have searched for him till my eyes dry, but I am tired, and Sera Faris is like that soothing balm which heals my wounded heart," she answered, then hesitated and stopped with a blush creeping up on her tanned cheeks.
