â€œThere is a lot going on today,â€ she said as she took the last bite of toast and washed it down with the French coffee. They were moving the funeral and execution right along. She thought back to yesterday and what Fletcher had said about her and her father, how her family was a breed of dogs. She was going to enjoy the execution today, she knew that for sure.<br/><br/>Her mind fuzzed over everything else, the meeting about the new ruler, she doubted that she would be attending that, and she saw it coming with the addition to the guards, they could not afford another death at this time.<br/><br/>Josceline looked down at the brioche as Allen gave it to her, she could not eat it, her stomach was starting to grown with nervousness for the funeral. She pushed it away from her slightly and looked up at Allen as he presented two purple dresses. â€œAllen!â€ she exclaimed half surprised. â€œOh, purple. I cannot believe you picked out these two dresses.â€ She giggled as she got out of her chair and walked more towards the light gown. â€œYou are right about the light weight gown. I would die of heat in the other.â€<br/><br/>Taking the light purple gown out of his hands she went behind her dressing screen. â€œAllen, would you go down to the garden and get some of the black roses that are in the far back.â€ She said, taking off her night gown and pulling the other dress over her body. â€œBut before you do that come and tie this dress for me.â€ She came out from behind the screen as she said this and turned her back towards him so he could fix up the corset tie in the back.