Chapter Twenty Two:
A quick favor to Prince Jaeden’s Vintrai.
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Arth Margaux Wfauzhle’s Point of View
I let out a puff of breath as my lips automatically pulled into a smile.
“Should I quickly change now?” My voice was a whisper as I talked to myself. Glancing around the room, there was no one in sight so I could only pout in my tracks. “Or just wait for Tashim to get back?” I added as I shifted my eyes towards the ceiling as I was thinking of what to do.
Instead, I reached out for the pitcher of water on the dining table and then poured some water for myself as my throat had become too dry since I was always dehydrated in this place.
After I gulped down all of the liquids that I needed, I plopped down on the sofa. “What should I do as I wait for Tashim?” I asked myself while star
