The next day, Rosina was pacing back and forth in her room. She could go back home late last night, but she worried about whether or not Draco knew about her identity since he had seen her.
A knock disturbed her thoughts. It was Fina, and Sal helped her dress up.
"What's the plan today?" Rosina asked since she wasn't able to look at the schedules herself.
"Oh, Your Highness," Sal exclaimed, pushing the cart inside the room. It was full of letters in different colors.
"What are those?" Rosina asked since she didn't want to read each letter when her brain was still aching from overthinking last night.
"These are the letters from the nobles. They were inviting you to visit their pack, and some were invitations to a tea party," Fina answered with a massive smile before giving one of the letters to Rosina.
Rosina smelled a strawberry scent from the letter itself, which interested her, but when she saw the content. She automatically rejected it.
"Often the last thing I want to do is stand up in front of 50 cameras on the red carpet. I'd rather have a cup of hot milk and an early night."