Biting her lip, Flora thought what words would best express her regret to Hyacinth, no, Evgenia. An apology was needed regardless of the girl's identity, but now it was more than imperative that Flora work things out with her. Gods, she was so incredibly stupid. How could she have missed that the girl was the second princess? Regardless, there wasn't much to do about the past now that Flora had some real amends to make. Flora didn't like how she had hurt one of the only people she could talk to freely in the palace. At least out of all people, the last royal child was Hyacinth and not another Princess Valeria.
Deciding to just say whatever came out of her mouth, Flora entered the green house. While awkwardly wringing her hands, Flora approached Hyacinth slowly. The girl's back was turned to her, but she didn't spin around as she said, "I don't want to talk to you." Hyacinth picked up a trowel and drug it through the soil haphazardly.
"I know... I came to say I'm sorry."
