Enola woke up to the birds chirping, and the sun rising from its slumber.
She jumped from her grand bed all ready to start the day!
She didn't know why she was so energetic today. It had been almost 2 weeks of her living in the royal Basilweather Hall.
She walked merrily to the giant library to find herself a good book to read since nobody else would be awake this early. As she picked out one of her favourite romance, classic "Romeo and Juliet".
She skipped breakfast that day too.
At around noon she got up to go to the woods for a change of fresh air. She was just about to head outside when she heard it.
"And when Isabelle and Henry arrive, be polite and try to get along with Isabelle. She could be your future wife someday.
"Mom don't say that, I haven't even seen her and yet your talking about marriage".
Tweksbury's birthday!
She had completely forgotten about Tweksbury's 17th birthday.
Even though that thought seemed nothing compared to
Marriage. Isabelle. Henry?
Enola only knew one person her entire life named Henry. She hoped it would be her Henry.
When she was little she would spend hours playing with Henry, he was her only friend but then he moved away to Rome because his father got a good positioning at the Royal castle over there, as the Kings advisor. She hadn't seen him in almost 11 years.
And if that want enough, something in her heart told her that she didn't like this Isabelle, and her intentions with Tweksbury.

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Misterio / SuspensoWhat if Enola agreed to board with Tweksbury and his family?