It was her third day in Florence, and still, Aurora hadn’t been allowed to leave Marco’s and Patrizia’s house. Not that their home wasn’t nice, or that they weren’t amazing hosts, it was just getting a little bit boring. She even missed her training in the quarry, which was something she never thought she’d say.
She sighed as she looked into the mirror of her bathroom. Today, she was going to insist that she could go outside at least for a little bit. Maybe an hour. Just to see something of this beautiful city, or maybe to eat some ice-cream. Putting her hair into a ponytail, she felt ready for battle. She was a princess, after all, shouldn’t people do as she said?
Chuckling to herself, she went downstairs to the kitchen, following the smell of coffee and freshly baked croissants. Patr
