The carriage pulled up to the side of the sleek marble steps, where a woman in her red cloak stood. The driver opened and held out his hand to assist her. Involuntarily she took his hand but looked back. She thought - i believe i have forgotten a..- She wrinkled her forehead. What was it?
“I will return in a moment.” she ordered her words precisely to him.
“Yes, lady Sigyn.” He bowed and stood back.
Grasping the middle of the long slick black dress to reveal her foot, she propped up to the top step, scanning her eyes diligently around.