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Torquil was already seated for breakfast, waiting for Vella to be presented so they could eat together as courtesy decreed. He didn't feel hungry though, nervousness suddenly knotting his stomach. He had no doubt that the citizens would receive Vella well, even if she was unusual, she was quite how a princess should be in looks, manners and bearing. He didn't know why he still felt stirrings of faint misgivings.

When Vella entered, Torquil's breath hitched for a moment. He didn't expect such a pale pastel colour as her light blue gown to suit her so well with her flaming hair, but it hugged her slight frame and pale skin, making her look more delicate.

"Good morning, my princess," said Torquil gruffly. "We shall be taken by palanquin through the capital today, to greet the citizens. I hope you won't find it too tiring."

He watched as the servants placed fruit and flower-infused tea on her plate, and raised his own cup to his lips.