" You will be fine your majesty," Yakov said from her side as he calmly looked at the nobles in front of them through the window of their tent. " We have made sure that nothing would go wrong, so you don't need to look like you are heading for the guillotine."
Bree didn't say anything in response, she hadn't been allowed to carry any weapons other than her hunting gear, she was of course given a trunk of things that might come in handy for her. And when she said useful and handy things, she meant dresses …dresses that look like a cluster of ribbons that were sewn together, with plunging backs and dresses that had a slit on the side so long that if she ever wore one of them she has to think twice about so much as moving her leg a bit further than she intended to.
