She raised a brow, momentarily dazed at the person who followed Anne inside, “How are you doing, Misha?” Zala had almost forgotten about the other woman. Well, it was her fault that she got suspended for some time. But they’d talked about that so she guessed they were good.
“Because of Her Highness’s endless concern, I had some free time to spend in bed.” Misha teased with an almost imperceptible upturn of her lips. Zala had expected the Misha to not let go. And because she knew she was at fault she cleared her throat and ignored that side remark.
“What’s so bad about spending some quality time in bed? Look at me, aren’t I doing spectacular, laid in bed with no concerns?” Zala teased then tossed the pillow to the side and laid on her back with her legs and arms spread apart to make a sta
