Tale one

“I’m tired,” Whined Pamall, “I’m hungry.”

“We shall be there soon milady.”

“When is soon!?” cried Pamall.

“Soon is in a little while milady.”

“Ugh!” Pamall hated being on the road, it was dirty and smelled of overworked horses. It was not the place for a noble like Lady Pamall la Zerall the fourth. She was furious with her mother for deciding that she should travel and see the world that normal people lived in. So here she was, a noble of the Zerall house traveling like a normal person, going to a normal town, on a normal boring day with her caretaker/cook/maid/friend -Reiko.
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