Janessa was walking with Lilia when they passed Greta, the King, and Vidar. The three greeted Janessa and Lilia before going into a room. Janessa tried to poke her head into the room, but Lilia pulled her away.
"No, dear Janessa. They are having a war room meeting."
"But I should be there," Janessa argued. Lilia smiled.
"I know you want to be there, as Karagot is your home. But even with your strangely thorough education, a war room is not your place. No more than it is mine. Greta is there because the previous Karagotine King gave her an important espionage role."
"But..." Janessa whined. Lilia chuckled and patted her hand.
"Do not worry, my dear friend. I have something fun planned for us today! Today is the annual ice cutting festival in Silver Fall
There is good food, entertainment, fine clothing, and..." Lilia leaned in, blue eyes sparkling. "...many handsome men."
Despite herself, Janessa's interest was piqued by the last item on Lilia's list. She might no longer be a concubine, but she was still heavily attracted to men. It might be fun to flirt with a few burly Northfjord men while drinking warmed wine. Maybe she could even get some kissing in. Or more...
With a smile, Janessa linked her arm with Lilia's.
"Yes, let us go to the festival," she said happily.