Chloe sighed in defeat. She knew that ZALE was the best for her daughter. She nodded, before giving permission to the two monarchs.
"I give you the permission to send Emma to the academy," she said in defeat, her heart heavy at what she had just said. Her only daughter was to be sent to a finishing school (or an academy), to learn how to become a proper young woman for society. Of course, she was happy that the royals were to provide such luxuries to her daughter, and she was overjoyed at the fact that Emma would be able to get the education that she needed, but a part of her was devastated, sad that her daughter wouldn't be by her side at the palace. Sad that she wouldn't be able to see her daughter every day. She knew Emma would do just fine on her own, but she needed the proper reassurance.
"I do give my consent for this matter, on one condition, your majesties," Chloe started.
The King raised his brow, wondering what she wanted.
