Her body seemed to be boiling up from within when the woman finally retired from today’s sword session with herself. In the very beginning it had been exhausting to dance around on her own without a partner, but this was something she hardly considered anymore. The movement was practised and imprinted into her mechanical memory for later use. Muscles ached dully, but it was a pain she bore with great contentment. She had feared she had fallen too deep into shadow to ever remerge into the sunlight, but she had been wrong. Things were moving very slowly, but definitely in the direction she wanted them to move. The young mother even found that she missed the heavy presence of her only son, though she was glad that Kaena had taken over the main custody of him. She knew that she was not fit to be a mother no matter if she tried. The child did not deserve to be unhappy, and so moving him to Kaana had been a wise choice.
Moving to the Russian’s bedroom door, she found that the room was empty. She had no intentions of storming into his private home and sneak around in his things, so she merely turned and made her way downstairs instead. It was extraordinary how well she did, for she had believed that her life had been beyond mending. How wrong she had been ,and it was wonderful to know this. By the stairs, the woman looked up to cast a crimson glance in the direction of her own floor, which was located on the floor above. Her eyelids seemed to droop with the lack of rest, and the night continued to mature. Perhaps it would be worth it to make it an early night and go to sleep. Yet she remained reluctant, for her body was still in high gear after the workout session. She rarely got to sleep straight away right after physical work out anyway, and so would allow a few more hours to pass by before pursuing sleep. In a tragically rare bolt of curiosity, the woman wandered into the Mansion’s living room to take a look at the literature available.
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