I wanted to go home, to see if I was wrong, or right, but we had a lot of things to do that day, and of course, it would be impossible for me to sneak out.
That's if... I asked someone.
Maybe later. Yes, because I am currently helping Belinda do the chores.
"I am nervous," she said, suddenly, as we walked through the hallway.
Automatically, our walk went slow, and my eyes dropped to her hand which was holding the tray of tea, while I was holding the tray for the cups. She is nervous, and it shows. Her hand is even shaking.
"Calm down," I said.
We are heading to the Queen's gambling room. I have never been there and never knew what it looks like, and we are getting closer with each step. Belinda needs to calm down, or there's a high possibility that she get clumsy and mess up.
I do
