Jun 18, 2021
@katrienmeijer
Solveig was sitting, sipping a glass of red wine. She was careful to keep her features neutral as she watched the others enjoy themselves. It was bittersweet, watching Katrien and Matthias smile for the first time in what felt like ages. She knew that joy wasn’t meant for her, not after lying to the crown prince about his daughter for years. It was still fun to watch and reminisce on their past together. The thought of it brought a smile to lips though as she took another sip.
Her eyes casually glued on Matthias, she hadn’t noticed that it was the younger Dutch that slid into the seat next to her. “Katrien,” she greeted, the memories of their past carrying into her mood greeting the girl. “Enjoying the lake party?”