"Don't pester her Davies, if she doesn't want to ride with him then, let it be" her mother said. Gathering her composure, she turned around and acted like she didn't hear what her parents said, she greeted them with a fake smile while they greeted her back. "I'm sorry but, there isn't enough space in the car for all of us. You will need to ride with the Prince" She raised one of her eyebrow at her father. Why was he so bad at lieing?
She glanced at her mother who was also wearing black like her father, looked extremely sick and lean. Ignoring her father's comment, she diverted her attention to her mother saying "Are you feeling well mother?"
"I just fell a little ill but, don't worry, I'm on medications now, I'm doing fine"
They smiled at each other and proceeded to enter the car. "Rosaline, you will ride with the Prince" her father commanded her but her mother was the one who retorted back "We've already talked about this, you can't -"
