Forsaken and Forgotten

One of three is she, eyes of light lavender which glow draw all in.

Valaria gazed out the window, her violet eyes glazed. Her focus not on the vast forest in front of her, but on her master and king. She knew that Zera and Duma had been called by Edric, yet she had not. With a clenched heart, worry moved through Valaria's empty veins. Thoughts of her King not wanting to see her clouded her mind. Questions echoed constantly. Did she do something to displease her Master? Had she offended him in someway?

So many thoughts and questions all speaking loudly. Her fists clenched tightly with her nails digging into the palms of her hands.

Forgotten and forsaken by the one she loves...

-fin