Meditation

Angelica delicately spread out the thin skirt of her elegant light-pink dress and gracefully settled herself on the soft grass, joining Roksolana. Roksolana, adorned in her meticulously tailored black silk pants, had her legs crossed, with her palms resting serenely on her knees.

From the moment of their first dinner together, the foreign princess had exhibited an unexpected fondness for Angelica. Initially, the princess of Rische had found this inclination somewhat peculiar. However, as the sands of time drifted by, she, too, began to sense an inexplicable affinity drawing her closer to Roksolana. It was as though an intangible bond had woven itself between them, an unignorable connection that continued to deepen with each passing day.

And on this invigorating spring day, Angelica finally consented to receive a meditation lesson from the Izaarian princess.