Chapter 25 - Plans For The Future

As if sensing something outside of her dreams, Aryana's body was unusually alert when she woke up before dawn. For an instant, she remained motionless as she gazed at the canopy above her bed and took in the peaceful sounds of the palace. In sharp contrast to the bustle that would soon fill its halls, the early morning was serene. Deciding to make use of the calm, she slipped out of bed, not bothering to change from her robe. The sun would rise in a few hours, but for now, it felt like the world was holding its breath, caught between night and day. Aryana padded over to the large window that overlooked the royal gardens, where she watched as the sky changed from dark indigo to a softer, predawn gray. Her favorite spot in the palace was the garden, a haven full of rare flowers, ancient trees, and sculpted fountains that allowed her to think clearly away from the responsibilities and politics that were always pulling at her. As Aryana continued to explore the garden, she came to a