"You can leave." The cello-like voice came out dismissively. The servants who were arranging the last dish bowed and left the chamber in relief.
They were scared their Master would not like their arrangement and order them to start over. Now that they were allowed to leave without a complaint, they sighed and rejoiced in their minds.
Reginald continued to pace in his room patiently. He had gotten information from a servant that the Princess was getting ready to meet him. He wondered what it was that took Olivia so long to come here.
'Perhaps she is trying her best to look graceful? There's no need to try more because she is already graceful enough.' He debated in his thoughts while waiting for her.
Reginald managed to get his wife's attention this time around. He always wanted to know her better than what he heard and how she was in this mansion.
