The seamstress gathered the picked fabrics together. "Perfect! I will bring it to your place when It's ready." She said, packing it inside a box.
"Thank you," Roselyn replied, handing her a coin. Then she bowed down before finding her way out.
"The fabric you picked looks exquisite," Kathy commented as they step on the carriage that was waiting for them for the entire time.
During the race, the carriage slowed down when it passed by the Royal carriage, which was coming from their opposite direction. Roselyn turned around to catch a glimpse of the King's so coveted appearance. The red curtain prevented almost completely the sight, except for a leg that emerged from the slit.
Every lady and gentleman who was on the street stopped whatever they were doing to gaze at the carriage, probably with the same intention that Roselyn had and finally see the quite discussed appearance of the future King, since William's death.
