Isle of Morich

Ashina had a smile on her face that widened when she thought about the amused look that Hrolf would have on his face at the moment. She couldn't stop thinking of how stunned he had looked when she got off him.

His quarters were quiet and still, there wasn't a maid on the passageway. Hrolf had listened to her when she told him that she didn't like the idea of being seen sneaking out of his room at dawn.

"Good morning, my lady," she heard a voice behind her, a voice that she would be able to recognize at any time and she twirled around with a smile at her.

"You are looking beautiful," Suli commented, making Ashina smile.

" You sure do know how to sweet talk someone, do you know that?" she asked Suli, who stared at her blankly.

Her cheerful demeanor was gone and in place of it was an expressionless face which Ashina wasn't used to.

"Is something wrong?" Ashina asked, waking closer to Suli who averted her gaze to the ground. She had thought that she would be able to hide it away from