บท 59: Consequences of repeating the memories

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The horses pulled the carriage cart in which clothes, bedsheets and other things that needed to be washed were piled. 

Though Princess Emily had left the old palace on her white horse, when she reached the village, she had dismounted from it and now walked alongside her maid. Four maids walked ahead of them, and four guards followed behind, leading the horse. 

"The weather feels so good," Princess Emily smiled and she fixed her dark brown dress, feeling the warmth of the sun and the cool breeze from the trees surrounding them on her half-veiled face. 

Anastasia couldn't agree more and asked, 'Lots of trees in here?'