Cassiopeia blushes, and it is more real than she meant for it to be. He was very sweet to his mother, and he also didn't speak about their riding... well we can call it a disaster. She stands and glides towards the large picture window, her dress clinging to her frame. She looks out it and sees a garden with a large fountain, and quite possibly a maze made out of variety of flower bushes. She was much calmer now, and was thinking about the different possibilities she had before her. She would end up married as soon as possible she knew, her mother was probably hoping it would control her. And if she didn't marry Orion, she could end up stuck with some fat, balding king with halitosis who would keep her locked up in a room. Ugh, she shudders to imagine it. Orion would be the better choice. Besides, who knew what she could get him to do?