"Sir," yelled Herma, "Sir, where are you?" I stay quiet, not wanting to be disturbed. Despite my persistent efforts to keep to myself, I find Herma's incessant interruptions difficult to evade. It seems that her boisterous nature always manages to find me, no matter how discreetly I try to avoid her.18Please respect copyright.PENANAtC5Eo99XQk
"Ah, there you are sir," Herma says loudly, "I've been looking for you. Lunch is ready!" I let out a heavy sigh and slowly got up from the grassy floor of my garden, feeling the weight of her relentless energy pressing upon me. "Herma, please just leave in there. I'll eat it when I'm hungry," I mumble wearily, hoping to assert some control over my own schedule.18Please respect copyright.PENANAohqUvOPjBE
"No sir, you must eat now," she squeals, "it's bad to skip meals, and the king-" I raise my hand to shush her and rub my temples, attempting to enforce a moment of silence amidst the chaotic presence that is Herma. With a deep breath, I manage to convey my need for peace, hoping she will finally comprehend and grant me the solitude I crave.18Please respect copyright.PENANAFLeCDpOTmZ
She finally gets the hint and walks away, her persistent chatter fading into the distance. I release a soft sigh of relief as the tranquility of the garden envelops me once more. I plop back down on the grass, welcoming the soothing touch of nature against my weary frame. The sun's gentle warmth seeps into my skin, offering a comforting embrace that eases the tensions of the day.18Please respect copyright.PENANAXcgw7SLqwl
"Ahh, that's it. Feels great," I murmur softly, savoring the moment of peace that has settled over me. With a contented smile, I turn to my side and close my eyes, allowing the serenity of the garden to lull me into a well-deserved nap. The soft rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of birds weave a tranquil melody around me, guiding me gently into the realm of rest and relaxation.18Please respect copyright.PENANAawiLg22QOT