"Good morning Lady Pippa." Brea bowed her head as soon as she walked in through the doors. She had a feeling Pippa would be haughtier than ever on the day where everybody in the kingdom and those outside had come simply to attend this event.
"Good morning, good, good morning Lady Brea." Pippa turned and replied. Brea raised her head, surprised was far from a word to describe what she felt in the moment.
She rubbed her ears to confirm if she was hearing right, Pippa's tone was so cheerful and jovial on what she had expressed to be the worst day of her life.
"What is the matter with you?" Pippa beamed.
This time Brea rubbed her eyes to confirm that she was seeing such a felicitous smile on her face and not that her eyes were failing her.
"You... why are you in such a good mood?" Brea asked.
"Me? Of course I am in a good mood, today is a lovely day to wreak havoc." Pippa cackled and rubbed her hands together.
