Grace sat in that same position but not for long, the castle being as big as it is was never lightly populated. People were every where. If you where lost you wouldn't be lost for long. She would know, she is always lost. Five days ago which was her first day actually at the castle she had gotten lost somewhere in the basement. Given all long confusing hallways that had no marker to prove to her that she had already passed there, Grace got confused. She wondered until finally sitting down and crying. Typical her. She never really cried before getting pregnant. Damn hormones. Needless to say about 10 minutes later a maid would stumble apon her and escort her back to her room or wherever she wanted to go.
Which is why when she saw someone turn the corner it came to no surprise to her. Grace quickly pulled herself together not wanted to look weak nor frustrated by her horrible navigating skills. But when she looked up she saw it was Anthony. He was one of princess suitors. She had talked to him a few times, 'Not a bad guy' she thought to herself. 'But he choose to be one of the suitors so he's stupid,' she also thought. Grace did not think too highly of suitors she thought the whole thing was stupid. The way she saw it she couldn't pick love out of a number of people, she couldn't even find love out of the many affairs with different men. But maybe she didn't believe in love at. Actually she didn't. Her mother only 'loved' her father because she had no where to go. Her 8 ex step aunties 'loved' her uncle for his money. And Grace? She 'loved' the men she had affairs with for sex and sometimes jewelry. Grave basically has the morals of a man, just also with style.
Anthony had addressed her as 'Miss Grace,' which made her grin. Grace half hid the grin by putting her over half of her mouth. "Good Morning," she swiftly but quietly replied. "Both," so the tired or lost question. "I'm quiet pathetic aren't I?!" Grace sighed. The she continued, she sometimes just blabbered. "They should just make me a map!" "I'm also having people finding me lost and tired!" She sighed for what seemed like the millionth time. "Its being pregnant it puts a god damned, excuse my langue, damper on things." Grace nearly screamed. "Now I feel pathetic." Grace let out her final sigh. "I'm sorry I just stuck you with my rants you probably have somewhere you need to be." Grace finally took his hand and inched her way up in a awkward way.