Sunday morning, you decided to do whatever activities it is that you enjoy doing. While Arthur followed behind you with his hand resting on the sheathed sword on his left waist.

”My lady, I believe it’s time for you to attend your etiquette meeting.”

His voice was calm and deep. You hated these meetings, it’s always the same lessons every week, although ballroom was also something you struggled to do.

“You needn’t worry about the meeting today. After all, this is the last week you’ll be meeting with madam Rose.”