PRINCE ZATAN VLADERION
"May I come with you to the village, Your Highness?"
Tiara's voice came from behind the curtain of the indoor bath, where I stood leaning against the wall. I was waiting for her to finish bathing. I had heated the water myself and poured it into the wooden tub, letting her soak in peace.
“I want to bring you with me,” I answered. “But you haven’t asked your grandfather for permission.”
“He won’t be back for a while... Instead of being here alone, I’d rather come with you. Maybe I can help out there too.”
I studied the curtain as her voice echoed against the brick walls. There was sincerity in her tone, an eagerness I couldn't ignore.
“All right. Once you’re done in there, get dressed.”
“Thank you, Your Highness!” she called out, her cheerful voice ringing out
