She did what she could with the room which was her home for the moment, and planned for even better days to come. Though she had never been particularly interested in the arts involved in making a home, she did find herself spending hours mending her torn blue dress—a tedious task—and turning this plain room into a better place.Jahn worked very hard, he was a fine and loyal sentinel, but surely he could do more with his life and livelihood. He was intelligent and strong, but not particularly driven to succeed.When they had children, that lack of drive would surely change. They would need more when their family grew. More room, more food, more furnishings. They could always return to her childhood home, where with grandchildren to appease her stepfather, forgiveness would be offered, along with all the comforts one could imagine. But not only had Jahn declared to her that Arthes was his home and always would be, Morgana found she did not want to go back to the site of her former self.
