Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27152625-20160117042246/@comment-27152625-20160117070723

Celaena just nodded as an image appeared in her head.

''She was sitting at a small table. A napkin was in front of her and silverware was around the napkin. Her glass was full of wine, but she didn't dare take a drink yet until all of the food was served. She was in the Imperial Palace, or as her ancestors called it, the White-Gold Tower. Under the table, a hand found hers and held it tightly. She looked to her right and saw him Her love. She squeezed his hand back and he smiled. She looked back at the servers who were coming around with food. They put the food before her and him, but they still didn;t let go of each other's hands. ''

''She looked at Vanus Galerion who sat at her left and she smiled at him. She leaned back a bit so Vanus could smile at his best friend. The three of them were great friends. When the Arch-Mage tapped his glass with his fork, she finaly let go of his hand and started eating. ''

She remembered that day. That was the day everything went to hell. She was sitting with Vanus Galerion and Mannimarco at a banquet in Eyevea that day. When she still loved Mannimarco and Vanus was one of her best friends. She looked over at Sareth and realized she was holding his hand.