"If you look deeply into the palm of your hand, you will see your parents and all generations of your ancestors. All of them are alive in this moment. Each is present in your body. You are the continuation of each of these people."
-Thich Nhat Hanh
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King Baltimore sat on his elegant throne with a somewhat thoughtful expression. The sun cast its rays on the windows and illuminated the spacious room.
The wooden double door was then pushed open, allowing Princess Sienna to walk in.
The king waited for his daughter to approach. Her recent dealings with the noble lady from Quinnsvale reached them before the princess could come home.
He knew that the queen had already had a word with Ysabel. The dark circles in his daughter's eyes proved that what had happened took a toll on her.
'The last thing she needed was another round of scolding.'
