Part Eighteen

Aren

Once my beautiful maid ended up falling asleep after a long conversation, I dedicated myself to admiring her, her beauty was too much compared to the girls in the town, she even differed by her vocabulary.

-How was it that I was able to rescue you? -. I take a lock of her hair and brush it away from her face.

I get out of bed and head to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

-Aren-. I hear that they say outside my house to what frightened me loose the glass causing all the water to spill.

-Heavens Engla, what do you want? You should be at home-. I pick up the glass and set it on the wooden table.

-Yes I know and believe me I wish I was sleeping than being here but Dad ... Daven is summoning the leaders to talk about ... you already know-. Aim for Elena.

-At night? When did the leaders of the other villages arrive? What does Elena have to do with

...? He interrupts me by throwing a small stick at my face.