49 Pinpoint

Lady Gisella walked outside the tent. She knew her destination and she knew that nothing was going to stop her now.

The small tent was not far away. Lady Gisella walked towards the entrance but her legs stopped, unable to make a move. She couldn't bring herself to enter without permission. Or was it that Princess Eleanor's words were pricking her heart? Lady Gisella could not tell.

Her mind was in chaos and it felt like there was no way out. Lady Gisella's palm started sweating. She rubbed them against her clothes but the feeling kept on building up. Something in her heart was burning. The feeling of discomfort was too huge to ignore. Was it the sun shining over her heat or the dry heat wave of the desert? Lady Gisella could not pinpoint.