Going back to the Palace, Felissa rode a carriage alone. Vicenzo stayed behind since he had something to do in the city.
"Freedom, huh! I don't even know what that is," Felissa muttered angrily. She looked outside and saw the gentle smiles of the ladies and chuckles of men.
Felissa took out a mirror from her pouch and followed the smiles she had seen. She tried different facial expressions until she copied a similar one.
"That's better," Felissa stated with a grin before sighing deeply. It has been a routine for her, following the expression she saw on she-wolves, especially in front of men. For her, it was an expression she couldn't do alone.
"My Lady, we have arrived," the coachman stated at the gate.
"Ah, thank you, sir," Felissa smiled gently, which made the coachman blush.
