"My apologies. It was just meant to be a nice gesture. Richard recommended it," said Annabelle.
"You must learn that men have no idea what they are speaking of. My son can not advise you on anything concerning me. Come child, we will have tea in the garden," Margaret held out her hand for Amelia to hold.
Amelia smiled, happy to spend time with her grandmother. There was always entertainment whenever her grandmother came around. She never had a problem voicing her opinion and there weren't too many people to go against her.
Amelia entwined her hand with Margaret's and then set off to the garden followed by Cyrus, Gina, and Margaret's six guards.
Annabelle stomped her feet on the ground frustrated with Margaret shutting down her advances once again. It was clear Margaret did not like her but Annabelle refused to give up. Margaret would have no choice but to accept the child as her family in the future.
