Taya had dutifully ignored the tension between Allen and Vesta. She thinks all of them are grateful to have finally arrived at Eldoh. Even in the carriage they had been jostled around. Taya paid no mind to how rough it had been for the other, non important in her mind servants.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Cecelia had gotten a ride with one of the wagons hauling the house hold's possessions.  Clearly she had fallen out of the princess' favor for the moment. She had remembered her father's words about such a matter. But at least she is still getting paid. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">Ann watched as the prince's thing's are unloaded. She had heard from the other servants that the prince is very attractive, and she just wants to catch a glimpse of him. A strand of brown hair escapes from her dark green head scarf, catching the fast fading light. She can't  be wool gathering to long, after all there is work to do. </span>