Lexine kicked a rock as she walked back to her room. There was a frown on her face as she continued to walk. She did not exactly know what Aimero wanted to speak to her about, but she felt that if she agreed to whatever it is he wanted her to do, she would definitely not agree to it.
His mother had kidnapped her, and forced her to give her blood for their own use. If he wanted assurance that she would be on their side when a war struck, then it would be impossible for her to promise such a thing.
Especially since she was planning to go back home.
Home.
The thought of that word brought a smile to her face, as she remembered her mother once more. She would be ecstatic over the gold she was going to take home, there was no doubt about that.
Lexine sighed, as she pushed open the door to her designated room.
She plopped herself onto the bed, and her housemates popped into her mind.