RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray's eyes softened as she took in the woman before her. Maeve's appearance made the herbalist glad that she'd taken the time to visit. Sitting down on the couch she couldn't help the sigh of relief that escaped her. Ray had been on her feet all day and so sitting by a fire in the comfort of a friend was more soothing then she could articulate.
At the Queen's concerned question, Ray shook her head. "No, not at all. I simply wanted to check on you." The herbalist scanned her friend, noting her appearance in more detail. The obvious stress and exhaustion caused a pang of sympathy to go through her. "How have you been feeling? Has the morning sickness improved?" Hopefully that at least had gotten easier for the Queen.
At the Queen's concerned question, Ray shook her head. "No, not at all. I simply wanted to check on you." The herbalist scanned her friend, noting her appearance in more detail. The obvious stress and exhaustion caused a pang of sympathy to go through her. "How have you been feeling? Has the morning sickness improved?" Hopefully that at least had gotten easier for the Queen.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
