Dear Diary,

Alas, another day has passed me by, and I have yet to solve my Grandmother's riddle. It is so puzzling, why did she not just tell me? And that thatch is definably important.. What could it be? Oh, how this frustrates me..

I asked Arian, who was talking to Traisone(someone I hate with a PASSION!) and as I thought, he hates riddles. He tried thinking about it for a bit, and then rolled his eyes, saying, "This is pointless. Your grandmother just wanted a bit of fun in her afterlife, watching YOU try to solve some stupid joke!" He had then stormed off, hopefully to not be seen again by me for the rest of the day. Sometimes he can be so arrogant, he infuriates me..

I had then taken refuge to Cornalith's chambers, a very bright, lovely room, where I found him reading in his favorite chair. He told me that he would love to help! (which quite pleased me) I showed him her letter, explaining everything she had told me. He, like Arian, thought about it and ended up without an answer.

"I'm quite sorry I could not be of use," he had apologized, his eyes sad. "Really, maybe we may try again tomorrow." I had nodded and left him.

But now that I think about it, Diary, Cornalith had acted..just..different. He seemed so much sweeter and less "just friend-ish" than ever. Wonderful for me, another riddle I must solve..

Which brings me to my next point. After pondering over the riddle, I think I know of someone to ask for help, although I dread it. Her name is Haiefaun, and she is but a mortal woman. Her heritage is famous, all through her Royal bloodline, so I think she may have an idea, for if ANYONE knows far into the past, it would be her, or my mother.. But I would rather ask a horrid Royal mortal than my tyrant mother..

*Suntharise