Elysia spent a few minutes in the garden feeding her eyes and enjoying the cool breeze from the trees when she was jolted from her comfort by the sudden drizzle of the rain.
Getting wet and soaked being the last thing on her mind, Elysia hurried back to the palace seeking coverage from the rain, the cloud had darkened and sounds of thunder was heard from a distance.
When Elysia got to the room, she noticed Helena gathering her dirty clothes, taking them outside for a wash. "Dear Helena, I did not think I would see you here. How have you been?" Elysia pulled the young woman in for a hug.
"I am good my Lady, a little tired but nothing I can not handle." Helena replied with a smile, her fingers caressing Elysia's arm.
Her brows knotted together in concern, "Dear goodness, I hope you are not sick Helena. You should see the physician if you are," she suggested.
