“Mother, you cannot bring anything with you. We have everything you will need.” Cladd reminded her as she again wanted to pack a bag.
“I will be stuck in the same cloths for days?”
Cladd stopped her and took her hands in his to make her look at him. “It will be a day, like any other day you wear the same cloths. You are just nervous and that is okay. I was nervous too, but I know what I am doing, and I can protect you. I am King there.” He was pleading with he to calm down with his eyes.
“Where are you the King?” Catherine was standing in the doorway with hand on her hip as if was upset about being left out of the conversation. “What are you two planning? Are you going to leave with your Mother and never come back?” She walked in the room closing the door behind her.
Cladd alwa
