XVI. Blast it.

"I do not think I'll be going out anymore." Nä-ræl said as soon as her chambermaids had finished helping her to dress up.

Ƴûan and Înfah sighed as they had wasted one good hour looking for the perfect clothing for her to wear as the princess had refused a lot of clothing. Although they were grateful that she was my going to go out in the snow.

"The snow is getting heavier," Nä-ræl commented. "I do not want to risk having a cold."

Aälna was glad that the princess had a bit of sense in her head. She definitely cared too much for her mistress and did not want her falling sick on any account. She also did not want to be a part of the servants the queen despised as it was her responsibility to take care of Nä-ræl's welfare.