“What happened to you hands?” Volina asked with astonishment as she moves swiftly to grab her hand and examine under the cloth strips…
“Not..nothing.. serious just a few scratches” stuttered Reiven trying to free her hand from her.
Volina frowned looking intensively into her eyes “What is it you’re hiding from me?” fold her arms against her “You are not going to say me that happened while you were cutting the roses, are you?”
Reiven just shoot a quick glance under her bed as Volina follows her looks
“You cannot be serious!” Volinas’ eyes opened widely as she notices the hidden sword lying under her bed.
“I am...” Reiven lifted her chin with an intent gesture “and I already made a commitment to Lord Tindir”
“And he accepted this…” Volina turned on her hills to walk back and forth fiercely.
Reiven pulled a long face muttering “You’re becoming more like your father every passing single day…”
Volina petrified with her words and turned her burning gazes over she elf “I know you can be foolhardy… You always were but Lord Tindir… I believed he was a sensible one.”
Reiven smiled gently and moved against her to hold her hands “He is a sensible one Volina” continued talking in a low voice ”That is why he accepted my absurd wish with kindness. Just to keep me in his sight and to prevent me taking foolish acts.. But whatever is the reason, at the end this is a chance for me to improve myself”
after a moment of pause Volina sighed then nodded slowly “If this is your wish…”
“Yes” said Reiven with and an obvious appreciation in her eyes “ and thank you…”
