Royal Message
“Sir, there is a messenger here from the palace here for everyone.” Dale the butler said as we were in the middle of breakfast. “Thank you, Dale. Can you show him to the sitting room.” My father then looked at all of us and said, “Straighten your clothes and let's go.” We all stood up and checked how we looked as we all walked to the sitting room. Our mother stopped us before she checked us again, even our father. When she was sure that we looked presentable we walked in the room. My mother and father first, then my brother and sister with me being last. The messenger was standing in the middle of the room and turned toward us.
