Where you at? (S1 Ep.10-7)

After lunch, I said goodbye to the girls and the boys, congratulated them once more for the seconds and first places in the battle of the bands of yesterday and followed home… But not before passing through the gate of Joan and ring the bell. We've got a lot of work ahead of us and with the long weekend was to expect more predisposition of her part, however, Joan didn’t appear.

Upon arriving home I sent her a message to know if everything was all right, but it was not delivered. I took a shower to freshen up and clear the webs of cotton that still had in the hair from this morning cleaning up. When I got out of the bathroom I checked the phone and the message kept without being delivered.

Then I followed for the sewing room. Where mom was already ahead with work...

Rose: Hello mom!

D. Marya: Som my daughter, are all the cleaning done?

Rose: Yes! It was easier to undo the setting than to do it. And Dianne tasks are always programmed down to the last detail which makes everything a lot faster.

D. Marya: Joan didn't come with you?

Rose: She can't come today. Has some business to attend to.

Even mom sent a strangeness in the disappearance of Joan. This is a day that Joan loves! Since the last year that we're not with our bags from door to door, but here at home, my mother has always one for each one of us, full of ours favourites sweets and candies. When we arrived, late in the afternoon, with our bags full, we were presented yet with this treat. Last year was a transition, but, in a way, know that we had this delicacy waiting for us helped.

The night was approaching, I was lying in bed reading a bit before going to sleep, when, finally, my phone rang giving a sign of delivered message. Then I got Joan's message.

From Joan: Beauty, everything it's okay. I've been without connection so I didn't see the message earlier. I am sorry! Tomorrow at your house?

From Rose: Yes. If you need anything, you know you can count on me! Kisses, until tomorrow.

From Joan: Thank you! Kisses, I’ll see you tomorrow.

Dear diary, how will I not be worried? Joan seems to speak in riddles… I feel like she’s asking for help, but at the same time push me away, I don't know what to do to make she realize that she can open up to me. I don't want to intrude on family matters, however, I can't just see she been so overwhelmed and do nothing.

I fell asleep thinking of Joan, but there was this face, this stranger that fills my heart with love. With their ball clothes were dancing, whirling to the sound of a sweet Waltz.

Joan: Milady Katarina let me introduce to you my brother, Prince Mikhael…

Seth: It's a pleasure, milady. – Said as held in my hand and leaned over to kiss it.

Rose: Delighted your grace.

Now the Prince of my dreams had a name… Mikhael.

When I awoke I was peaceful, just had a wonderful dream. The truth was that I yearned for the night, to be able to dream of my Prince because only there I could find him, only there he was real.