C28 Internal Struggle

Emma sat in the faintly lit lounge area, her contemplations whirling. She realized the media storm was quieting, yet there was a tempest of feelings inside her.

Alexander, seeing her far off look, inquired, "What's at the forefront of your thoughts, Emma?"

Emma moaned, her look fixed on the candle's gleaming fire. " It's simply... I can't resist the urge to ponder, Alexander