C43 THE WET PRINCESS (5)

CHAPTER 5

Downstairs, there seemed to be a lull compared to the activity of the night

before. There was no one tending to the inn’s reception, to Marianna May’s

relief, as she made her way out of the door. Few people were milling about

while some donkey-drawn carriages clacked on the street heavy with their

deliveries.

The sign was right across the inn read “The Dog and Duck, dine and drink