Chapter 16 The Turning Table
- Lyra's POV
- I stepped out of my room, heading for breakfast.
- Rowan was waiting outside with flowers. A small bouquet of wildflowers, tied with a simple ribbon. He greeted me warmly and handed them to me. I wasn't expecting it. And despite myself, I was touched by the gesture. It was such a simple thing. But no one had ever given me flowers before.