Oxygen seemed to have left Chantal once he saw the princess. After a moment he got a grip of himself and waited calmly for the princess. Just don't say anything stupid for now, he thinks, only speak when she speaks to you. He realized that he was sounding like his old instructors and tried to shake away his thoughts before the princess made it all of the way down to him.

She ran her hand over her hair nervously but walked down the rest of the stairs, Lena stood a few feet infront of him she really didn't know what her schedule was for today but she hoped he did.

Chantal bowed to the princess and waited a moment before standing straight again. "Good day princess," he said with his British accent, "if you don't already know, your schedule today starts with you having a meeting with the wife of Lord Anthony and her fellow ladies at their estate." He had visited the estate of the Lord and Lady before on a previous job. Chantal also knew that it would take at least half of the day to get there if they didn't leave soon.

She gave a slight nod, "Good morning" she tried to say sweetly because she was already not looking forward to the day. She looked outside at least the morning was pretty.

"Shall we go to your carriage," he asked glancing towards the entrance doors. He had heard the clomping of horse hooves on the stone path not long ago and every now and again a whinny came from the direction.

"That was be splendid" she walked out through the doors and got helped into the carriage. She sat down on the plush seat and ran her hands down her dress to get rid of the wrinkles.

Chantal followed her outside and waited for her to climb in before climbing in himself. Usually guards would ride up front with the carriage driver, but seeing that he was a personal bodyguard Chantal had the permission to ride in the carriage. After a moment the carriage lurched forward and they were on their way to the estate.

She grabbed her book bag and pulled out her lastest book. She opened it up and read, Lena felt the carriage start to move but she just looked down and forgot about the world around her.

Chantal glanced at the princess before looking out the carriage window. It was strange to see people stop what they are doing to watch the carriage of a royal pass, even though he was usually one of those people. He sighed quietly and listened to silence of the carriage, the only noise being from the market they were passing and the horses' hooves hitting the road.

Lena looked up at the people and waved, she liked brighting peoples day. She saw them smile and wave back before going on their own ways, Lena then went back to her book.