Jealousy flared as Rowan smiled and burrowed into her touch. Garrison cleared his throat, irritated at his strange envy, "From now on, we will travel in separate carriages. Your mother will travel with her maids while you and I will travel with our attendants." Garrison came closer and stood beside Rowan, his eyes glaring at the young boy as if he was a criminal.
Before the baffled boy could ask something, Ana looked behind Garrison. A young maid dressed in a befitting black dress with her hair tied in a brown bun was standing there. Though her hair was changed to dark brown, a common color among the commoners, her oceanic blue eyes could not be hidden even behind those glasses.
How much effort has been put in dressing her body. It was fat now with no curve and her body color was dark. If no one would pay attention to her eyes, they would not notice that it was the princess.. Elowen.
