It was Sunday afternoon. The day before the prince had said goodbye to all the girls and had to choose a girl he wanted to return to the palace. He ended up choosing a girl named Rosalind whose family was from the local village that sat right below the castle walls. She was bold, outspoken and very beautiful. She was definitely not shy. Her father was a winemaker and did very well in the village, and she mentioned more than once that her father taught her how to make the best wine in the entire country.
Sunday’s were a moment of reprieve for Prince Lucas. The next round of ladies would becoming today and usually spent the entire day with the lady’s maids and dressmakers before being presented to him the following morning. This allowed him a short break from the last couple of weeks to men
