Sylvia quickly wolfed down the food on her plate and placed it aside.
She typically had a more voracious appetite, but for some reason, she didn't feel as hungry today.
She placed the empty plate down beside her on the side table in deep thought, when her face heated up on thinking why she was so easily satisfied today.
She clutched the sheets of the bed tightly and rolled around a couple of times, giggling and squealing, giddy with joy, and only then jumped out to quickly change.
Mikel had asked her to keep her head down and remain as inconspicuous as possible in the King's castle, so Sylvia picked out a dulled and faded light green dress.
She then washed her mouth and face and skipped down, humming lightly.
"Afternoon, dearie." Jane greeted her at the bottom of the steps with a bright smile on her face, making Sylvia almost stumble as she hadn't expected to find her here.
