Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2016 10:01:19 GMT -5
Life was complicated. That was the very first thought that came to mind when she saw the morning strike her eyes. A maid came into the room to open everything up as Elisabeta was preparing herself to break her fast. Focus that morning was going to be on the more complicated nature. She was going to broach a very difficult subject with her brother. Who would they discuss? What would they discuss? How to move forward on this issue. Joanna is getting married. She clenched her hands slowly as several ideas whirled around in her head.
I am going to discuss marriage. She was already thinking of possibilities. Her body tensed up as her hand started to shake. The maid brushing out her long hair and asked.
"Mlady?" and she took in a deep breath.
"I'm fine Guila, I'm fine," Elisabeta replied with a smile.
"Yes m'lady," the maid answered.
She dressed in a simple red dress, and her hair was worn free. Elisabeta wanted to focus on calm her nerves that day, and maybe if she felt better she would leave and go outside. Her eyes drifted as she looked at her hands and fingered a ring she wore on her index finger with a small set ruby. Time to speak with her brother. Time to ask Niccolo about family alliances and business. She would have to catch her brother in his sitting room off the master bedroom. There she could hopefully make some headway in a plan to find her a husband.
The servants opened the door as she found her way toward the sitting room. All she would have to do is wait as she found a seat inside and asked for a cup of tea.
Niccolo Montefiore
I am going to discuss marriage. She was already thinking of possibilities. Her body tensed up as her hand started to shake. The maid brushing out her long hair and asked.
"Mlady?" and she took in a deep breath.
"I'm fine Guila, I'm fine," Elisabeta replied with a smile.
"Yes m'lady," the maid answered.
She dressed in a simple red dress, and her hair was worn free. Elisabeta wanted to focus on calm her nerves that day, and maybe if she felt better she would leave and go outside. Her eyes drifted as she looked at her hands and fingered a ring she wore on her index finger with a small set ruby. Time to speak with her brother. Time to ask Niccolo about family alliances and business. She would have to catch her brother in his sitting room off the master bedroom. There she could hopefully make some headway in a plan to find her a husband.
The servants opened the door as she found her way toward the sitting room. All she would have to do is wait as she found a seat inside and asked for a cup of tea.
Niccolo Montefiore