FIONA'S POV:
The morning sun shone brightly through the window and cast a warm glow on my face that made me smile.
I didn’t think much about the sun while I was locked up in the cell but now that I could feel its warmth caressing my skin, it made me realize just how much I really missed it.
Still with eyes closed, I let myself roll around in thoughts, thinking back to the dinner I had shared with Arthur.
I paused in my thoughts. Was I supposed to address him as Master in my thoughts too?
Smiling gently to myself, my thoughts drift back to the conversation I had in the kitchen last night with Lima.
“Oh, I was about to come clear the table. Thank you.” Lima had said, relieving me of the dirty dishes that I had stacked high in my arms.
“Yeah, it’s no problem.” I'd replied, giving
