Dariel walked into his bedroom only to see Ohara scurrying about like headless chicken.
"Ohara, what is the matter?" he asked worried, he had seen that she had been a bit too quiet over the past few days and he ascribed it to the fact that she was sad Angelica would be leaving their home to get married.
It did not help at all that the wedding was tomorrow.
"Oh, Dariel, my love, do not mind me. I just need to get some things from the market and Angelica is coming with me." She said in quick, short breath as she grabbed her coat from the rack.
"Alright, but do you not think you are in too much of a rush?" he asked her.
"No, no, not at all my love, today is the last day that I can spend all alone with my daughter. I wish for her to go out with me." Ohara replied. "Which reminds me, have you seen my pouch with all the coins I managed to save this month?" she asked.
"No, I have not seen it." Dariel replied.
