The Furious Father

The sun had almost disappeared from the horizon bringing about darkness over the Capital.

Inside her room, Yvonne sat next to her window as she waited for the large golden eagle to make her appearance.

It had been a few minutes since Mrs. Jacinth and Roselie had helped her wash up and change into comfortable clothes.

After which, she had sent them away using the excuse of resting for a while.

Since the journey had been long with fewer stops, the maids realized that their Miss might still be tired and hence bowed and left the room soon after.

They still had a few hours before dinner time so the little girl could utilize this time for recuperating.

Now that she had privacy inside her room, Yvonne smiled with excitement for meeting this other etcher whom she used to be in constant contact with.

However, due to her entire family being stuck in the St. Claire fief, she had not been able to stay in touch.