Chapter 10 of The Ocean's Heir!
The next morning, Ashlynn entered the grand dining hall for breakfast. Adira and a girl in a beautiful gown with intricate designs that seemed to mimic the patterns of desert dunes were already seated at a table, deep in conversation. She hesitated for a moment before quietly approaching Adira. "Adira," Ashlynn whispered, tugging on her sister's sleeve. "Who is the girl sitting with you?"
Adira turned to Ashlynn with a smile, gesturing for her to sit down. "Ashlynn, this is Princess Maia, the rightful ruler of Zaryia," she introduced. "Maia, this is my youngest sister, Ashlynn."
Curiosity sparked within Ashlynn as she sat down. "It's an honor to meet you, Princess Maia," she said politely, her voice tinged with excitement. "What is Zaryia like?"
Maia paused for a moment, her gaze distant as she recollected memories of her beloved kingdom. A sad smile graced…
Fun fact: the color of mourning in Korea is white as well