"Is Garrison back?" Ana asked as Maggie tightened her corset. She had chosen a lavender dress with a matching shawl. The amethysts were embedded in the corner between a floral lace making purple roses and violets.
This time she had paid more attention to her dress because she had no idea how many royals there would be. But she was sure that the palace would be bustling with all kinds of foreigners, nobles and important delegates.
She chose a conservative but attractive dress that would show none of her skin but accentuate her curves.
His majesty might have called her to suffer. But she could see many opportunities there by using her knowledge from the past.
"No, your grace. His grace has not returned yet." When they were about to leave the orphanage together, a royal carriage came and escorted him.
She did not know the purpose, but what shocked her was they knew where he was! If they were keeping such a keen eye on him, then what about her?
