A full week had passed since my last hunt with Lisa, and today marked something special—my sixteenth birthday. Though in this medieval world, such milestones carried different weight than they might have in my previous life.
I began the day as I always did, with my rigorous morning workout routine.
After cleaning up, I made my way to Isabella's cottage for our scheduled work in herbal concoctions.
The rest of the afternoon was spent in the company of Isadora,
As evening approached, I deliberately gave my family space. I had caught glimpses of hurried preparations throughout the week—whispered conversations between my mother and sister, mysterious packages being hidden away.
