Aravis had had a very, very long and eventful week.

( long week, omg )

Aravis prepared for bed in the privacy of her alcove, happy to be rid of her layers. Tomorrow she would leave the veil. It was hardly necessary. She pulled a ledger and considered a letter home.

And then paused. How would it get there?

With a frustrated sigh, she fell back against her pillow, and shut her eyes.

She'd met both her her roommate ( Read more... )