"Raise your chin higher, you are invited by the second prince. And do not make a mistake. I will be watching you." Oriana warned Olivia as the carriage stopped in front of the royal palace.
Rows of carriages could be seen from afar. Hundreds of knights and maids were making sure that every guest was escorted respectfully.
Oriana held her husband's hand and smiled at him.
"Shall we, darling?" the man passed a narrowed glance to Olivia before nodding.
"If you find any trouble, come find us or just apologize." he waved his hands at Olivia before getting out of the carriage and then helping Oriana.
Oriana bit her lips as she looked at Oliva. Her eyes dimmed lightly. But when she walked out of the carriage, holding the hand of her husband, her face was brimming with happiness. As if she was the most blessed wife.
