In early August, Sarah's parents were going on a trip for a few days, visiting friends who were considering doing business with her family. Sarah had chosen to stay back and mind the house for the next few days. She felt she needed a break from all the talk her parents had done with Will's over the past few months. She hoped for a long engagement--to eventually break it off, somehow--but Margaret kept dropping hints of wedding plans.
"Promise to be good while we're away?" Natalie playfully quipped, leaning into her daughter as they walked out of their home.
"I'll do my very best." She replied, linking arms with her mother as they approached her carriage.
"I hope it goes well with their account. Tell everyone I said hello." She said, hugging her mother, then handing her luggage to a nearby servant.
"That's our hope." Her father said, joining them, satchel in hand. She hugged him as well before he climbed into the carriage.