She rubbed her forehead, frustrated by her thoughts. This was the very first time she'd ever encountered a situation like this. She decided to ignore their conflict for the moment.
Lyra had been part of a few fights, and at most she ended up with sore muscles only. But this time, Castor's family doctor had told her it would take time for her to recover.
It would take one day for the swelling to come down, the area which was discolored would take more time before it would fade away. Just how hard did that man hit me?
She glanced at Maya, who was busy overseeing the maids cleaning the room. "Maya, come here…" She said, forgoing niceties. "Doesn't Mother know about me? Where is she? Why her mind-link is off?"
Maya could not say anything. Seeing her like that, Lyra narrowed her eyes and stood up, "I want to see Mother."
