"Wait for me there."
The savage wind gave life to her slapping hair. Today, she learned to tie her hair while rowing on a windy day. The savage winds of Mascarpone were not enough sample for her.
She set her oars aside and pulled hair ties in her pocket. Her contentment hadn't arrived until she put five pins to secure it.
Once down, she closed her eyes, internalizing her fiance waiting on the finish line. She tested this technique five times, and her rowing speed improved.
"How was it?" she asked Benjamin.
His eyes stuck on the hourglass. "Not bad. I think it was enough to clash with His Highness."
"You think so? Thanks."
Benjamin nodded and informed them they ended the practice session short because she had to rest for the big event.
"I want to see the reason why my arms inflated,
