She was really happy to know that she had found a friend, or rather friends, friends that loved and accepted her the way she was. “How have you been, Elsa?” Elena asked, her face still beaming with smiles. They had disengaged from the hug already. “I've been good, my lady, What about you?” asked Elsa and Elena told her that she was good. Elsa sighed. “I've been worried about you, to the extent that it hurts. That's why I came here to see you.” As she heard Elsa's words, her smile broadened. “You don't have to be worried about me anymore. I will soon be out of here,” she said. She had a feeling that once Queen Matilda was able to talk to her son, then she would be taken out of the dungeon. “Have you had something to eat yet?” Elsa asked, her voice laced in concern. The last time sh