Kinshra and Lara came to the tower.
"How are you feeling now, Mother," asked Lara as she hugged her all over again when they were in the room.
"I am good, darling," Kinshra said with a smile. She loved her daughter's embrace. It was so heartwarming. She had missed her all these years so much that such small gestures made her feel like she was living. She didn't want to think of the day when Lara would leave.
The maid entered the room that time. She looked at the mother and daughter. For the first time in so many days, her lady looked so relaxed. And her daughter was the prettiest in Kral. She wondered what LusiLara shifted into. A werewolf? It couldn't be. "M'lady, would you like me to draw a bath?" she asked.
"Yes!" Kinshra replied, removing herself from Lara.
The maid then turned to Lara and said, "Would you like me to draw a bath for you as well? I will wash you very nicely."
Lara giggled. "I haven't got my clothes here."