FIFTEEN!!... Making Progress Diana.

We have been so lost in celebration I almost forgot to go see my sister.

By the time I remembered, Gisele insisted that it was too late, and she needed to rest properly after bathing in her herbs.

So once I woke up the next morning, the first thing on my mind was to go see her.

I made my way to her room, eager to see how she was dark faring.

However, as I gently pushed the door open, I was met with an unexpected sight. Diana was still asleep, her breathing steady, but Giselle was sitting beside Diana's bedside, a look of deep concentration on her face.

I approached Giselle with a smile, hoping to strike up a conversation without disturbing my sister's much-needed rest. “Good morning, Giselle,” I greeted her in a hushed tone.

Giselle turned to me with a warm but slightly weary smile. “Good morning, Ava. How are you today?”

I sighed, my gaze returning to Diana's peaceful expression. “I'm as well as can be expected, given the circumstances. How about my sister? Has there been any improve