Fiadh brought her dinner and Rache ate, staring at the large fireplace in the library.
She was silent, but of course Fiadh never was. That was part of her charm.
"This is a beautiful room. I'm not sure if you noticed the portraits of the past Sideran royals?"
She hadn't, actually.
She'd been so focused on looking at the books that she hadn't bothered to even glance at the decorations hanging in the room.
Her eyes roamed across the room. There were several portraits hanging on the wall. Some were large, while others were small and unassuming.
To be fair, without Fiadh there was no way she'd have known who any of them were, anyway.
"I...I didn't." She said honestly. "Who is that?"
Rache gestured toward one painting in particular, which depicted a woman in a dark green dress. Her hair was blonde and hung down in curls. Her eyes were brown and she wore a crown of gold and jewels. She had an elegant nose, high cheekbones and a thin mouth.
