Chapter 18 The Actual State Of Scyta

• Ashina lay on her bed with her arms behind her head and her legs crossed. She stared up at the candle chandelier as she grinned from ear to ear. She felt so much joy. Morticia and Jasmine had resumed fanning her. Ashina was in high spirits as she had just managed to get Commander Rafe off Decker's back. Now they were going to get closer, see each other more often, and if they got the chance, repeat the previous night. Though Ashina wanted to go home so badly, the life there in Scyta didn't seem so bad, to her surprise. She thought it was far too early to be thinking that, so she decided to keep her excitement in check and see how her stay went.
• Without knocking, someone flung her door open and walked into the room. Ashina turned in that direction to see who it was that had the guts and no manners. Approaching her, walking briskly, smiling, and looking into Ashina's eyes was Princess Leslie. Being who she was, she could step into any room however she wished. Ashina smiled back at her. It was a fake one, as Ashina wasn't quite pleased to see her. She knew Princess Leslie had only come to interrupt her relaxation.
• "Well, hey there, Princess Ashina!" Princess Leslie greeted her as she giggled. She stood just before Ashina's bed now. Ashina giggled as well as she sat up. Internally, she was pissed.