Emberlynn awoke the next morning with a pounding head and swollen eyes. She groaned, sitting up on the bed, her hands clasping her heavy head."What now?" she grimaced, her gaze drifted to the wall clock and then to the door that opened, announcing Betsy's presence.She seemed overly bubbly today, which was the opposite feeling for Emberlynn."Arise and shine, My lady; it's a beautiful morning," she said, walking to the curtains and opening them. Light streamed into the room, and indeed, it was a beautiful day, but Emberlynn's pounding head worsened.She closed her eyes before falling back to the bed to rest her head, which felt like it would fall off anytime soon."What's good about the morning when I woke up with a pounding head?" Emberlynn whispered.Her throat was parched, like she had swallowed sand for dinner, and her body ached.She tried to open her eyes, but it was almost impossible."Are you sick, my Luna?" Betsy asked, walking towards the bed. She placed a palm on Emberlynn
Read more