Harriet’s POV
I had not stop thinking about what Beatrice said to me upon her last visit. Everything she said kept coming back to me, like a broken record, I couldn’t shut my mind from straying back to it.
Penn had returned as promised that day and I was excited to see her. We couldn’t have any proper conversation since she came back because she had to catch up on all her work but today she was free.
The pet ceremony was due in two days and if I wasn’t nervous before, just the reminder of Beatrice’s words got me shaking internally like a leaf.
I had read all I was asked to, and as Beatrice promised, her ladies albeit stuck up and rude just as their lady actually helped me understand a little about the ceremony but I was still not fully satisfied with my information. I still felt li
