The next morning, as the sun cast its gentle rays through the window, Naria woke up with a newfound determination.
The events of the previous day still lingered in her mind, but she was determined not to let them define her.
She resolved to work harder, to learn the ways of the court, and to prove herself as a capable princess.
Just as Naria began to gather her thoughts and prepare for the day ahead, a knock on her chamber door interrupted her. She straightened her posture and called out, "Come in."
The door creaked open, and Miraila walked into the room with an air of self-assuredness. Her tone carried a hint of sarcasm as she greeted Naria, "Good morning, Princess. I trust you had a restful night?"
'What is she doing here?' Naria raised her brow, her head following Miraila.