As we got back to Blanaid’s little cottage, I could see my Eva deflate, my chest tightening since I knew it was because of me.
“You don’t have to come back for another couple of hours if you wish to stay. I understand you may need some more space and time.” I said quietly, and watched her.
She kept walking, thinking it over. Blanaid was also watching her but pretended to just play with the flowers in her hand.
“I have meetings with Lord Berg, then the Wearbear elders after. You don't have to attend. I want you to be happy.”
Her eyes narrowed, but she didn’t look at me. “I think I’ll stay here then, if Blanaid doesn’t mind. I will head back a bit later.”
"I think that sounds good. Lord Berg is a pain in the ass anyway, I'm always surprised my ears aren't bleeding when he finishes sp
