"There is the ball, my lady!" Tia gave the ball back to the girl with shaking hands.
Her chest was heaving up and down with constant running. When she tried to kick the ball, the girl refused.
Now she was the one who was kicking the ball and Tia was supposed to bring it back every time.
Tia never knew that little babies could throw the ball so far away. She was tired already but the princess was not in a mood to stop.
Tia glared at Lucy who had come back with cold water a long ago and now we're sitting on the blanket under a tree enjoying the light warmth of sun on her skin while she was sweating and smelling like a dead fish with all that running.
"Yes, thank you." Tia smiled brightly like a naive child but she used more force in throwing it and then clapped.
"Go and fetch it Tia. go! Shop!'' she laughed after saying so. That was how their maids should be treated.
