XXVIII. A day full of gibberish talk
Dressed in short sleeved light green dress with green gloves that was darker than her dress, Nä-ræl walked out of her chambers, her shoes clacking as her chambermaids followed behind.
She walked down the stairs with delicate steps as she exited the east wing to meet her father who was waiting for her below with her mother that was all smiles. She noticed the Duke and Duchess with their son, Ærtle a little way off and upon approaching them, she gave a curtsy and smiled sweetly.
"A wonderful day for an outing don't you think?" She asked Ærtle who was busy checking her out like the perverted soul that he was. Upon hearing her voice, he looked up and eyed her curiously, double checking to see if it was really Nä-ræl as the attitude she portrayed was too good to be true.