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Turning, Cheska saw Ayessa approaching, her delicate features touched with a hint of unease. Her fur-lined cloak billowed slightly in the winter breeze, and her hands were clasped tightly in front of her.
"Is something wrong?" Cheska asked, tilting her head slightly.
Ayessa offered a small smile, though her fidgeting fingers betrayed her discomfort. "I was wondering… would it be alright if I joined your carriage on the way back to the castle?"
Cheska blinked in surprise. "What about your own?"
"Emette invited several envoys to ride with us," Ayessa explained, a trace of exasperation slipping into her tone.
"They're deep in conversation about business matters, and it seems they'll need more time to finish their discussions. I thought it best not to disturb them."
So she was technically kicked out...? she chuckled inside.
