|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
But who could have thought, that even one of the most heavily guarded stronghold could be still infiltrated by enemies.
"Oh. I think I left my handkerchief at the bench," I muttered when I suddenly stopped from my tracks.
The two of them, Matias and Isabel, did the same and they looked at me at the same time.
"You left what?" Isabel asked.
"My handkerchief," I stated.
"Oh, then let the handmaidens find it for you," she suggested. I nodded my head and looked for someone who could take it for me. But then, Isabel and I also realized that we requested too much things for our unexpected siesta at the garden and everyone's hand was full with things. Even Matias's.
"Maybe I could get it by myself," I said with a smile. I was about to leave when Isabel
