She turned and walked away without another word, fuming. How could she be expected to simply bite her tongue? Nothing was as it was so why pretend? Having gotten her glass, she meandered through the crowd. She couldn't return though, not yet. Instead she paused by a window and gazed outside.
Irritation licked at her very fingertip;s. Try as she might it appeared Daniella had not hurried her forgiveness. How could the woman not accept The Countess’ apology? The woman needed to accept the mistake and move forward. It appeared The Countess failed to view from Daniella’s point of view the healing process, her focus became on pressing to a new chapter neither female was or would be willing to dance towards.
The idea Daniella may simply place her heels in the ground and refuse to bidged boggled her mind. Enough to have The Countess motion to a servant to bring her a virgin to dine upon while she awaited for Daniella. “The woman tries my patience and burns through my supply.”
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