Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-25126355-20160717232500

"Yes. She is." She said, rising to stand in case the Aran wished to go see his wife,

Anariel was in the bed, Renille sitting right beside her as the physician examined the queen. The windows were opened for fresh air and "healing" incenses and oils burned around the room. Although, Anariel did not really look ill. Tired, yes. Somewhat frustrated that everyone was so worried around her. But not ill. She didn't quite feel right, but she thought it was merely exhaustion.