Marianne pov
The first thing I did after getting ready was opening and checking the letters. As I had expected it did not have the seal of the Wiltshire family. Only the writing could be matched. But there was a high chance that she would deny and accuse that her handwriting had been copied.
"Your highness, everyone is waiting for you at the breakfast table." said Penny and I nodded.
Putting the box in the cupboard I walked out and joined everyone on the breakfast table.
I looked at Cassis who was once again that silent, proud cold man. As if last night did not happen at all. I could feel my mothers eyes on me and the half cake that was left by us on the table.
"Mother the cake is delicious." said Killian as he took a mouthful. "But you should not have baked the cake. It would have been very difficult with a single hand" he said and I coughed. As i remembered Cassius in yellow apron with flour and icing on his face.