When the queen will stop talking like I would never understand why she was pointing at?
I clean back into the seat that I was sitting at and stare at her with a bored expression. "Do you really think that I would not understand in which direction you pointing at?"
She smiled sneakily, "it's not my fault that it is privileged information which can be only held by either of the two; one, high officials of the court and two, the royal family. Now the choice is yours to use."
"Neither," I answered immediately in a dry voice, "however I would really appreciate if you would give me a normal carriage. The one that is used regularly by servants or so, It would create less attention towards me."
She narrowed her eyes at me. "You, what go in a servant's carriage?" She pointed her finger at me. "A princess in a Carriage meant for service?"
