ZAVIA
I woke up by the sound of a soft knock on my bedroom door. I glanced out the window and saw that the clouds still didn’t waiver. It wasn’t dark yet, dusk wasn’t coming anytime soon.
I stood up from my bed then approached the door. I was greeted by Hilda’s joyful facial expression. It was as if she was excited to impart such good news on me.
“Hilda? Is there anything I can help you with?”
She answered me with a mere giggle. She willfully entered my room then helped herself on one of the couches. She held a huge bag on her right hand.
“Here is your dress in which you will use for your conversation with the prince and the king of Vanguard.” She waved the bag excitedly. I sat on my bed lazily. “Goodness me, I forgot about that appointment.” I muttered.
“Don’t you worry, Princess Z
