Carolina
Moving to a dormitory was challenging in so many ways. Daniel’s apartment had become so comfortable. It was the only other place I had ever lived aside from the castle I was born into. I had only visited my father’s kingdom twice or three times, and I was still little then. Our nurse had to bring all our stuff. So, moving stuff had never been my concern. I just had to show up and go into the carriage and fall asleep during each trip.
In modern Oakspell, I had learned how to wash after myself - dishes, laundry, even myself. Nobody had to bathe me. The washing machine and the shower made things easier, of course. Then, there was the ironing. Daniel had asked me if I wanted someone to do the laundry. I knew he could afford it, but I refused. I was right to refuse because it had ma
