Evelina was sitting in her room, staring out the large window to enjoy the scenery. It was early, but she liked early. It helped her avoid her father's constant nagging if she planned it out correctly.

Suddenly she heard a familiar knock, followed by the door open, and thats when she saw her, her loyal maid. She adored her, she considered her to be her best friend, infact her only friend. The only one she could trust, considering the time.

"My father is telling me about some prince who's coming today.." Evelina said with a murmur as she watched her maid walk up with a breakfast tray. Pancakes with whipped cream and eggs with bacon bits, her favorite.