The next day, Angelica sent her brother with Thomas to the castle for his lectures. She wanted to stay at home in case her father came home. She didn't want to miss the chance to talk to him this time.
The whole day went by with her being anxious and unable to focus or think about anything other than her father. It was making her feel sick and she could barely eat.
"My Lady, you are not eating." Eva said, concerned.
"I am alright. Prepare some food for William. He must be home soon."
When William came back from his training, she was shocked to find him covered in dirt and with bruised hands. He also had scratches on his knees. Angelica became furious to see him like that.
"What happened?" she asked.
He shrugged. "Training."
"Like this? Your hands are blue and your knees are bleeding."
Her brother sighed. "Angelica, it is hard to train without getting hurt."
"Not this hurt," she retorted.
