|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“Thank you for hearing our concern, Lady Elizabeth,” says by the middle-aged noblewoman who is walking with me as we went out of the municipal building. My eyes lasted in her direction for a few seconds before I focused my attention on the hallway.
“You are welcome, Lady Gerona. I agree with your idea. But it seems that not everyone is in favor of it.”
“It seems so,” I could hear how down her voice was after she said those. I glanced in her direction once again and saw that the situation earlier had greatly affected her.
“Maybe you should think of the bright side of why your proposition was declined. Maybe it was meant for great things, Lady Gerona. You should not lose hope,” I told her.
She stopped suddenly stopped walking and we were now surrounde
