This was one of the reasons Anthony loved Greta. Somehow, she always knew what he was thinking. Anthony had woken up extra early so he could go to The Red Palace to see the prince one on one regarding some matters. He did not expect to meet Greta already up, talk more of having her ears plastered to the princess' door.
"Yes, I am. I will be going to the palace once I freshen up', Anthony said.
"What for?", Greta asked as her brows creased. Why couldn't he rest? It seemed to Greta that Anthony liked to move around. "Is it important?", she asked as she rolled her eyes and pouted slightly.
"Yes, it is", Anthony replied. "I won't be going there at all if it was not important".
Greta nodded. "Go and freshen up while I cook something up quickly". She walked away then walked back to where she had left Anthony. "Do you want to talk to the princess?"
