The garden of roses

Maeve

" His eyes were that of the moon, and for a second I got lost in the millions of constellations that lay with in his eyes" Alex Jones 

Maeve

I stare at the note that Coleson has received not once saying a word, yet yet my eyes were saying everything  I gulped down the rest of my food my eyes focusing towards the note.

I bore his stare, yet the look of pain flashed 'in my eyes, and I knew that  he saw it too.

"Pardon me" he said scooting back his chair I watched as he took the note and went out the door. 

 I slumped deeper into my  seat  suddenly not hungry anymore I let my guards marshall'st me back to my babbling room and I stare at the wall with nothing to do till a note scurried down onto my lap.

I picked up the letter and read the contents Coleson was asking me to join him 'in the woods there is something that we wants to discuss. 

I sighed, yet nevertheless, I got up and got dressed 'in what I hope is warm enough for the chilled air of winer here I miss spring and that was a fact I miss the warmth of my own bed I miss the solitude of my weapons the fill of my blade. I miss the servants here I have to do everything myself, and I mean their is servants here, but none will dare step foot in my room to assist me not with Coleson barking out orders for them to stay away from this room. 

I sighed through my nose tugging on a lime green tunic and pants I braided my hair into a slender braid and gave a lazy smile to myself in the mirror I look like crap I noted my skin was deathly pale and my eyes were almost glaze I look like death itself not to mention my face looked hollow I was eating, and the food was better then what I have been eating, but yet I look like I have never touched a plate in the long weeks that I have been here.