Back To You
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Lady Mary Adelina Aster
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The basic horse-drawn carriage neared the first gates to the castle of Camelot, seated inside was Lady Mary Adelina, looking outside of the small window of the door. The carriage was nothing fancy, it was small, plain in colour, but still signalled the arrival of someone of some importance. She hummed to herself as she took in the steady sight outside, "Beautiful, is it not?" She commented to her trusty servant, well, she was more like a friend to the Noblewoman.
"It is! I'm so excited to come here, with you, Adelina! Have you heard the news?" The servant exclaimed with joy, and shuffled along the seat to look out the window with her.
"The news you kept gossiping about over and over on this trip?" Adelina giggled. "Not that I mind, seeing you so excited and happy is wonderful. Tell me, to you think the King has actually changed from his father?"
Adelina knew little of the King having never met the deceased king, but knew of his actions. From what she caught in the wind, and from her overly gossiping servant, he's beginning to accept certain things.
The carriage came to a stop. She could hear the trumpets and her name being called out. She stepped out of the carriage as she looked at the people.
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