Chapter 9
“Princess Katherine, we must meet with the dressmaker to fit your gown,” Joan said the moment Katherine walked back in the door from her morning trip to the library.
Looking around the room, Katherine could see Joan was already quite involved this morning, even though it was barely past 10:00. Fabric, flowers, glass ornaments, all sorts of items Katherine didn’t care to look at, were sitting atop every flat surface. Thank the heavens Joan was in her element when it came to planning festivities because wedding King Philip was the last thing Katherine wanted to think about.
Running her hand across a folded piece of fabric on the dresser, Katherine shook her head and made a gesture with her hands to let Joan know she wasn’t planning to stay in the room. Philip was gone, and she w
