Chapter 43: Who Had Changed My Clothes?

Elara’s POV

I woke to a pounding headache, the bitter taste of herbs lingering on my tongue. When I tried to stand, the room tilted violently, and I nearly crashed to the floor. Clutching the edge of the nightstand for support, I squinted against the morning light slicing through a gap in the curtains.

With a groan, I dragged myself to the window and yanked the curtains fully open, immediately r