"Mommy, where are we going?" Penny stared at the new clothes of her mother. She only pays so much attention to her clothes when she goes out.
But the palace was already so large. Where else could they go?
"Your father is taking us for a picnic." She picked up her daughter who looked tired already.
"In the garden?" but they have picnics there often. What was so special today?
"No! We are going out in the carriage. I am sure it would be a nice place." Tyrone had still not told her where they were going, but she wanted to go where the maids would not be staring at her.
She was already exhausted by their judgementa and mocking looks. And maybe.. Just maybe.. She could know more about her accident from the commoners who looked at the accident objectively.
"Mommy.. Too tight!" Penny wriggled only then Cassey noticed she was holding her too tightly.
