"So you are truly from the future?" Emilia asked Bella for what seemed like the tenth time. It was as if she was still trying to believe it herself. Her husband had gone to fetch the princess, and they were still waiting for them to arrive.
Bella smiled at her. She didn't look any different from her friend Joan, save for the dress. Everything about her remained the same. Bella could tell her pregnancy wasn't giving her an easy time, but she was still smiling and making it seem like an easy thing.
The maid arrived with the tea that Emilia had insisted be brought to Bella even when she insisted she was okay.
"Could you tell me something about the future? What does it look like? What do I look like?" Emilia asked with so much curiosity.
Bella took a sip of her tea before answering, "You look exactly the same, but your name is Joan, and your husband's name is Drake. You're both from wealthy homes, and your parents adore you," Bella said with a fond smile.
