Gemma tried to stop her but she picked up even more pace as she continued to drag me.
"Lara?" I called as politely as I put my hand at the pressure applied to it.
"Yes?" She acknowledged but did not look back at me.
"You might want to slow down and if not please consider leaving my hand." I planted my feet to the ground but she still managed to drag me a few steps ahead making me almost stumble to the ground. "I think I would work fine with my own two feet."
She stops and left my hand as she turns to me and said, "I apologize." She had a sleepish expression on her face as she said so as Gemma eventually catches up with us.
"Young lady you have been pulling Laila according to your wishes and did not even consider how many times she has fallen! This is the last time you ought to ever touch her!" These were the words coming from a woman who had seen me grown up from a babe to a grown princess who was ready for marriage.
