Going to Asthrifel
Feb. 13th, 2016 12:07 am“You’re sure you don’t want to go to the Tower.”
Artemisia’s parents hovered closely, her mother clutching the last of Arta’s trunks as if that might make her change her mind.
“The Tower accepted you,” her father reminded her. “It’s not common for women, not at all, but considering your family lines…”
They’d been having these conversations for months. Artemisia knew all of her lines by heart, and all of their lines, too.
“That’s lovely of them. And the Pumpkin invited me too. And Asthrifel gave me a full scholarship and a promise of a fellowship if I keep my grades up.” Artemisia tried hard to not sound exasperated. “It’s a little late, anyway.”
“The Tower’s classes don’t start until next week.” Her mother stepped forward. “Sage was very happy at the Tower.”
Mirrored from Alder's Grove Fiction.