"Forgive my rudeness, Your Highness. Our newlywed royals must have been deeply in love as the King's manner of speech reflected in yours."
Say whaaat? I swear I showed her my whole amber orbs and my uvula more than I intended. However, she did not seem bothered with what she saw. Instead, she continued talking, trying to defend her precious King.
"You see, Charlotte is a very active girl and likes to wander on her own. The King, a kind ruler he is, could not stand to see any mothers going through trouble."
Pfft. I'd like to see that!
"What do you mean?"
"Charlotte was playing in the mud. Frolicking about to a point she was in a huge pile of mess in her new dress. I was worried I could not remove the stain later on, tried to take her away from the area but she refused to listen to me. Coincidentally, the King saw the whole ordeal and stepped up. Told her that like any other girl, she's a princess and a Princess must look nice at all times."
