My trip from Wredel to Wrenyth had been nothing short of a run as I sought out my great grandmother's wisdom, but now that I stood in front of her, heart hammering in my chest for so many reasons, I was suddenly tongue tied. Not even the peaceful atmosphere of the beautiful garden I'd found her in could help.
"Child, I may be many things, but a mind reader is simply not one of them." With the grace of a queen she would always be, Liira brought her cup of tea to her lips, sipped and set it right back down, all the while keeping her gaze on me.
I shifted on my feet. "Perhaps I should have thought this through." I reasoned.
"Tea?"
Appreciating the offer, I finally slipped into the seat in front of Liira. "That would be lovely." The tremble in my voice earned me raised brows from the mat
