Lucia enjoyed her switch days, the days she let Aurelia be Queen and she became a regular girl,gallivanting through Piyara while her delicate sister played the part of the sweet and loving ruler Lucia wasn’t. She liked most of all to find out what her people truly thought of her and the king and almost anyone would spill their heart to a girl with a pretty face who may or may not look a great deal like their Queen.
The Ivory Spider was her first stop for a drink and once she settled in to the overcrowded and dingy tavern,she smiled and watched two very drunk men fight.
“I’ll bet you four coins one of them passes out drunk before the fight is over. What do you say?” She asked the person nearest to her,careful to keep her face partially hidden in the off chance she would be recognized.












