C103 Anger of Her Royal Highness 2

The rickety blue felt carriage finally stopped in front of a small inn. A middle-aged mama drove the carriage. She raised her head to look at the inn before looking at the sky, then jumped down from the carriage and said to the carriage, "It's getting late, you should rest here, we'll leave tomorrow."

The curtain on the carriage was lifted to reveal a baby-faced girl