Lady Sophia walked in front of the train of maids, her eyes searching through the aged stone walls. Calligraphy and art filled the walls, and gave it a gloriously beautiful look. It looked even older than the Grand palace of Fermich, but it still maintained present day beauty.
Romance was embedded in the walls, with the little poems of love that sat on each wall. It made her squirm a little however, especially since what she and Alexander shared was far from love. Closer to its opposite, in the actual sense.
She turned only once to see if Prince Alexander had followed, but there was nothing of him, except for his servants bringing in his trunks of clothes.
She gave a small sigh, then turned back, allowing a servant lead her to where their shared chambers would be. In the largest wall ri
