"Yes," Angelica replied.
"Please sit over here, your highness," the maid rushed to the dresser. Although it was not a convenient place to sit and have breakfast, it was the best place for Angelica to be while she found a way to take the sheets.
Angelica did not complain, she simply sat where the maid had told her to. The maid placed the tray in front of her, and poured her a cup of tea.
Angelica started to eat. She felt odd about eating breakfast at such an odd time. Had she been back home, she would have eaten breakfast by now and instead be staring out her window or reading.
Speaking of which, she could not help but wonder how her things back home were. She had no doubt in her mind that her parents had arrived home safely last night. She wondered what her mother was up to. She was sure that her father had had his breakfast and locked himself in his office.
The maid saw that Angelica was deep in thought, she proceeded to the bed and picked up the sheets. She folded them.
