Rhydian;
I sigh for the hundredth time as I walk down the corridor in silence. Maids bow and hurry away from me as I walk by, but I couldn't be the least bothered about their actions.
There is so much on my mind, it's difficult for such nonsense to bother me.
Bram's words echo in my mind, and I shut my eyes and take a deep breath.
"Please… please don't give up on me, too. You're all… You're all I have. I have… I have no one else. Please…"
I run my fingers through my hair as I open my eyes, and I freeze when there, in the distance, I see Igma.
Her waist-length blue hair sways gently behind her as she paces in front of Alana's room.
Her hands are folded across her chest as she paces, and she's lost in thought. She looks worried.
I need to talk to her.
I have to. I need to understand what is going on. Why did she say such things about Bram? If it's not true, why would she say such vile things about him?
I need to get to the bottom of this.
