A royal carriage

Yakov finished his food or more like swallowed it down on the other hand Bree had a great time finishing her meal. She wiped her lips feeling rejuvenated more than ever now that she didn't have to care about the many etiquettes that she has to take care of when she was in the palace. Every time she so much as put a fork out of line, her head maid would give her a scolding moving ear to ear making sure that she got the importance of the troublesome headache. 

' You are the Queen of the Dragonire, people look up to you if you do not follow the rules that have been long handed down by your ancestors then who will?'