Aranya leaned onto her bedhead and thought, what was he doing now? As odd and weird as it might sound, she knew she had missed him. She knew she had already accepted the fact that she would do that before she left, even when she was ensconced into his arms, but she didn’t know she would miss him to the point that she couldn’t get some sleep no matter how tired she had been for the day.
She wished she could teleport back to Elara for just a few minutes and take a glimpse of him, what was he doing now? Had he began to miss her or he was still angry at her for leaving the way she did? And he knew he knew that she was getting married to Jaromir, or so they all thought. Had he asked Portia? Did he plan to look for her wherever she might be?
Something put a hold to her train of thoughts, she
