And Lady Bedstone was not far behind.
By the time Avila had taken off her bonnet and tidied her hair, her Lady-in-Waiting and her lady’s maid had come upstairs.
“I hope the journey was not too tiring for you,” Avila addressed Lady Bedstone.
“To be honest, ma’am,” Lady Bedstone replied, “I slept most of the way. The carriage was so comfortable that it really lulled me into a deep sleep.”
She yawned before she asked,
“I hope Your Royal Highness will understand that now we have arrived I would like to rest. Then I will not be too tired to come down to dinner.”
“Yes, of course,” Avila agreed. “As soon as you are unpacked, I should then get into bed. I am sure if you would like a cup of tea someone will bring it to you.”
She saw the relief on the old lady’s face and hurried downstairs.
