Accommodations in the crystal spire were as nice as one would have expected. Lioraeth was many things, but she wasn't cheap.
The exuberant wealth she possessed was on display in every corner of her home. Something she showed great pride in demonstrating to her guests.
Each of the horsemen was offered their own rooms. However, the boys were the only ones who accepted. For some reason, Dakota had requested to sleep with Nila, and the young elf seemed as if she were relieved that her sister had made the offer.
Now, instead of lying in bed at night with her thoughts crippling her, she could chatter with Dakota until she passed out or ran out of things to talk about. Whichever came first.
Solomon was in the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the tub as steam rose from the scalding water around his ankles.
"Are you..." He bit his hip to suppress a groan. "Sure that this is something you should be doing at the moment..?"
