Spring 965 MC
After the carriage rolled to a stop, Bronwyn waited until her guards climbed down, then the door opened, revealing Sir Greyson.
"We are here, Your Highness."
Bronwyn took his hand as she exited, leaning on him perhaps a little more than necessary to keep her balance. It had the desired effect, eliciting a smile from the older knight.
They were now standing in front of a rather nondescript building with an archway serving as the entrance. Inside, doormen waited, no doubt aware the queen was visiting this day. They bowed as she entered, and then the princess beheld a young woman dressed in fine clothes.
"Good afternoon, Your Highness," the woman said. "My name is Lady Aubrey Brandon. I"ve been asked to escort you to the queen"s box."
"Box?" enquired Bronwyn.
"Yes, a priv
