*Later that Night*
I showered off the stress and noble stink from just mere hours ago when Emilia had come to my room with some tea. “My mother would always tell me that drinking chamomile tea helped would always help after a stressful day,” Emilia said after she sat down a tray with two teacups. “I’m here if you want to talk,” Emilia said as she sat back in one of the chairs as I got dressed in some pajamas. “Do you know how to braid?” Emilia smiled as I sat down on the floor in front of her. “One or two?” I held up two fingers as I took a sip of the warm tea. As she started braiding my hair, I asked her a question, “This may be too personal, but answer it only if you want to, but where’s your mate?” I could feel her braiding slow down as she spoke, “I haven’t left the palace for man
