Walking down the lanes of the ancestral palace of Darwin. Daniella was lost in thought. "How serious will the talk be?" She questioned herself as she entwined her fingers nervously. She didn't even look at where she was heading to until when a strong arm pushed her and she heard the string sound of metal clanking against the stone beside her.
"Be careful my Princess, you'll injure yourself!" The butcher said as he pulled out his matchet that has already buried deep into the stone.
"Thanks my good sir"