Spring breeze brushed her cheek, hot due to exertion and calmed them. It carried the fragrance of flowers to soothe her.
She looked up, the palace was a few more minutes away. She could see the tea table, with a tall glass of orange juice waiting for her.
Oh the pain of being a princess! Just imagine, people are jealous of us…. she thought. Wake up at five to avoid public and take long walks, to maintain your figure for marriage. Treadmills are not meant for ladies… she mocked her father in her mind.
Wait till I get married and start living in US…