"Father…
"Mother…
"Louisa… how I have missed you!"
Exclaiming like so, with her cheek skin flushing her overall excitement, Lizzie began to skirt towards her family as if she'd forgotten all her uncle Harrow aforementioned of them cooking up a rumour about her having eloped with a drunkard for a lover! Maybe the bliss of the moment was the kind that allowed her to excuse their wrongs or maybe she had excused them of that matter a long time ago..
Briceus stayed observant of her face glowing a different kind the minute she caught sight of her family.
'She must really have a pure soul for being so quick to forgive that easily,' the King began to muse in his heart, 'Such show of excitement for having to see these ones who were fine until tonight living without her. Sighs.'
