"My love, it was so nice to spend the morning with you," she gave Angelica a kiss on the cheek. "I will be back tomorrow, then maybe you can try on the dresses for me," she smiled.
Angelica had no words to say, she did not want to explain that she felt something odd on the inside. There she was, arguing with her mother one moment and the next she had to leave all because her father did not like being alone and he wanted his rules to be followed.
"Would you like to see me off, my love?" Ohara smiled.
"No," Angelica replied.
Ohara tried her best to hide how hurt she felt, she smiled and said, "Alright, my love, take care and I will see you tomorrow.".
"Milra dear, would you please lead the way," she turned to Milra.
"Yes, my lady," Milra bowed before she opened the door and Ohara walked out first and she followed.
Milra led Ohara, the spying maid watched this unfold. Instantly she followed after them.
