68 - Nameless

Maya

It has been two weeks since I revealed my heritage to Javier.

After that day, he told me to dress up to find out whatever we had to. I wasn’t to interfere though. According to him, I was a supposed bait to lure my foster parents from their hiding places while he and Lannister set a trap to snare them.

An update on that?

It didn’t work. In fact, presently, I was trying out an Elven snack which was similar to an ice cream and licking the little spoon like I was clueless.

“AAAHHH!”

I yawned, stretching my arms and arching my back in tiredness at the atmosphere which seemed to be filled with melancholy. I failed the lessons to block people out of my head. Failure would be an understatement, when the Elven witch practically threw me out for wanting more than usual.

“Gah! What interests me here?” I stated, thinking far off about Javier who was still taking lessons in the Elven school. Maybe I should have listened to him, when he suggested that I only learnt what I needed.

Bein