Visiting their parents grave

"Your Highness, that's not how we write," her lady-in-waiting corrected her letter writing. This was like the thousandth time she had been corrected. Cleste sighed in frustration as she crossed out her mistake and tried to correct herself.

She was currently having her writing class, before that they had had etiquette classes. She had also had to be corrected multiple times.

 Celeste had been learning this for a while now repeating things she had previously learned before but she still couldn't understand how to do it. Celeste felt so overwhelmed and agitated by it all.

Not to mention how her lady-in-waiting reacted to her errors. She made it obvious she was comparing her to Tanya.

That day after a hard day of lessons she went to Maleks room to spend time with him. Once she reached his room and saw his face she knew something was wrong.