Queen and Princess (Part-2)

".... did you not dislike the Pasha? I remember you wanted to annul the engagement when you turned eighteen." 

The young princess very subtly frowned at her mother's reminder of this, trying very hard not to crease her eyebrows in such a public setting. 

As a royal princess, she had been taught very strictly about such etiquettes, and she would never dare appear so inelegant.

Yet, it took just one look at how she was clenching her fair, small fist against the expensive silverware to know her true thoughts.

"Ro… Royal Mother, I was simply foolish. Please do not bring it up." The recently turned sixteen year old finally chimed in a low voice, lightly heaving her still blossoming bosom to calm herself down.

The underlying meaning was clear- she no longer wished to separate and wanted her mother's help to deliver the message.