LXVIII

Relishing the moment spent with Michael at the field, Shamira kept smiling while she recalls his loving smile and tender gaze if only she met him sooner. She knew she would have chosen him over Cyprian just maybe.

At first, she thought it was shameful to be unfaithful until she got to know him and realizes that she likes him. She's sticking to like for now cos love can be exaggerated and overrated that or she didn't want to go that far.

While Ursula brushed her hair, specks of dirt were found on the scalp. She hummed softly and glanced at her then noticed the soothing smile on her lips not only was she smiling but her eyes were dancing. Curious, she hummed once again.

What would she be daydreaming about?

" Georgia, bring me another set of ribbons and Prisca fetch the queen a plate of raspberry pie with fresh milk please" they shared knowing glances. The sound of the door closing was the only thing Shamira heard thus looked at the doorpost.