Reiven didn’t realize how long she has been working on the sketches till the first bright and warm rays of the sun fall onto her writing table. She blinked a few times and glanced around the scattered parchments with a heavy sigh. The writing table, floor, the couch… “Oh… “ she thought “Volina is not going to happy to see her working room in this state” but she couldn’t help her lips forming a smile as her looks fall onto some of her final sketches and wondered if Rainith would like one of them. In Galdorions’ sketch book there were many amazing designs, patterns and more but not all adaptable to chase onto a ring. Her charcoal stained fingers reached and took some of the parchments and placed them carefully into a hard leather cover. “I should find her soon” Reiven murmured and wondered if Rainith can be able to keep Galdorion away from the halls searching for his sketch book.
Not long, Reiven was already on her way to find Rainith to show the scketches and to put back the book before Galdorion finds out its disappearance…
