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The Author's POV.
The carriage halt in front of the castle. The tutor came down and Angelina followed her behind. Fear gripped her when she remembered the face of queen mother Daria. The wicked grin on her face on the night of the dance.
"I hope she forgives me" She mumbled.
"Did you say something to me Angelina?" The tutor halt and turned to face her. She was happy that she agreed to come with her to the castle.
"No tutor. I am nervous" she answered. Yes! For the first time in her life.
"Don't be. Remember the rules and abide by them. That's all."
It was so simple for her to say. She was the one to do all the apologies and if they were not satisfied with it, she was going to get scolded again.
"Okay tutor" Angelina said, closing her eyes. She took a deep breath and smiled. When she opened them , the tutor was smiling at her. "That is more like my student" the woman said.
