"I apologise for bringing Abigail and Isabella, your majesty. They wanted to see the grandeur of the palace and I couldn't say no."
"Oh, it's fine. I have always asked you to bring them. Let me call Josephine and William to accompany them to the garden"
A maid bowed and left before he could even order anything. That was the perfect I wanted in Beth too.. Sigh! I can only dream in this life!
Soon, a woman with a slim figure, dressed in perfect clothes entered the room. Her hair was like the darkness of light, set in a perfect bun. Sea waves had filled her eyes. Perfect eyebrows and a curved up red lips, sharp pointed nose and chiseled face. And the small mole below her eyes made her look stronger, bolder. Her strong and narrow eyes which she had taken from her father were so sharp as if she was looking straight into your soul.