“....I am grateful for your presence your majesty and thank you…your grace”
Lady Owis said with a humble smile, but I froze
‘your grace..’
That term is to be used for royalty
My smile turned soft as she held my hands
“Your mother would be so proud of you Kloss…as proud as I am”
She said and gave a small bow
“Happy birthday Lady Owis”
Kloss soas breaking the silence,his deep voice suddenly sounding more quiet than it has ever sounded
“It indeed is….safe travels”
She said as she watched us enter into the carriage
The carriage moved silently across the two towns,with the moonlight shining brightly below, with the stars thinking above the leafs, making the night look enchanting
“Stop us here”
Kloss said as the carriage immediately halted
“Your majesty…*
“You can go back
