RP with howling_storm [COMPLETED]
The sun was beginning to set on another day at the castle. The festival was still going strong, with games and food seemingly all around. She took a long walk around the castle, quietly thankful that she was home - at least for a little while, anyway.
It had been a couple of days since she had last seen Clive - she hoped he was doing all right in spite of the injury to his leg. She would have checked on him, but she had been busy with relaxing and sorting her head out. It was comforting that Mathiu was so supportive of what she was doing, and that he wasn't put off by the fact that sometimes, she had to put on the assassin's hat and wear it for all it was worth. She was afraid that he wouldn't understand that part of her life, and she was afraid that she hadn't explained it the way it needed to be explained. It occurred to her that she never had to explain these things to Clive, but the little voice in her head reminded her that [that] didn't matter - she wasn't with Clive any more. The only person that mattered was Mathiu and as long as he understood, nothing else mattered.
She stopped by one of the booths that was offering Key Lime Cheesecake. The smell of it was exotic and the cake looked creamy and rich. Some ladies nearby couldn't help but rave about it and Elza decided to take their word for it and have a piece. After paying for hers, she sat down at the fountain to eat it, perfectly content to be at home even if it was for a little while.