Raya's POV
"I can't believe you let him! Ah! I am so proud of you Raya. How was it?" Amaya asked me as we got ready to join the others for dinner. This was honestly the first time I was seeing Amaya venture into the dining hall since I've been here. She had been cooped up in her room, plugging away on the project she refused to tell me about.
Whenever Amaya withholds information, it's usually because it's not hers to tell. So, whatever she was working on, it was someone else's secret. I wished she would tell me, as my curiosity over it had been driving me insane. Nonetheless, I tried not to pester her too much about it, knowing she won't cave anyway. We walked down the corridor with our arms linked, and heads held high. I stopped bowing down when I realized no one here would take offens
