Marjorie's POV:
“Take care of yourself my love,” my mother said, wiping her tears away. “My dear Rorie...we will miss you so much…”
“Celia, we're visiting Aldrich soon. Don't be dramatic,” my father laughed.
He turned to me. “But honestly Marjorie, we will miss you dearly.”
“I will miss you much more. You have no idea,” I said as they both embraced me tightly. “I promise to write more.I love you both so much,” I told them.
“We love you too Marjorie. Now go. Safe travels.”
I slowly walked to the carriage and went inside. My ladies were all in, as the carriage was quite big.
“I will miss your land, my queen,” Isadora smiled.
We all turned to face her. Sometimes, I would forget that the girl could speak at all.
“What will you miss the most?” I asked her.
“Well...the people here
