Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2015 2:26:04 GMT -5
Pulling the sweater snugger to her body, she dug deeper into the infirmary’s bed. She had remembered falling asleep after the princess and her company brought her back to the chateau and after the physician had checked her over and gave her the report of rest with a broken ankle. Kenna wouldn’t be walking for a while while her right ankle healed from its break. Did Princess Mariette send word to her family about her accident? They must be worried sick about her whereabouts having no knowledge of where she was or what had happened. She had given everyone the slip and not told anyone or left a note on where she had been going. Kenna only hoped no one scolded her for leaving without an escort or guard.
She was without her sketchpad, but had her pastels and charcoal, much good that did for a girl with nature talent. Kenna was restless and in pain. Her ankle hurt terribly and while it was wrapped to keep it from healing crooked, she wished to be out of the bed and moving around. Something that would keep her from being a vegetable. She didn’t want to miss out on any family events, but she didn’t want to be cooped up in the manor. Readjusting herself, she let out a yelp as she accidentally moved her ankle more than she wanted to. She was going to have to get used to not moving it or at least having some help moving around. Having help? So not what a 17 year old would have wanted, and then depend on the person to help them move around? Freedom was the light at the end of the tunnel for her.
Which sibling would come see her first? It was only a matter time and the sun was setting and still no word for her if her family even knew and that worried her.
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