The three young ladies walked very quietly to the Hunting Grounds. Even if the Queen had taken the time to send each of them a maid with the location of the Royal Hunting Grounds, it wasn't necessary for Milena. She still remembered the location clearly, even if it had been a while since she had been there personally. It was a bit ironic. The last Hunt she had attended with both Princes and the Queen herself hadn't ended under the best circumstances. It felt like one of those some strange dreams where she was reliving the past.
Her steps felt a bit heavier on the snow. Though there miraculously no scar, Milena could still vividly remember the pain of the gunshot. She stopped walking suddenly, almost stuck by that memory.
"Lady de Crescent?" Clorence called her, a bit worried.
Milena
