"*Ugh* Where is thar woman?! When will she arrive?!" Pippa groaned. Her guests had arrived, the music has began to play and the various young ladies of the nobility conversed with each other producing a light chattering sound in the hall.
"Be patient Lady Pippa, she will arrive soon." Brea replied, she took had turned her head to the entrance continually, wishing that the next woman who stepped through that door was her pitiful cousin. Alas for the past thirty minutes, that had not been the case.
"I cannot be patient!! What if she is not coming and we planned all this in vain!" Pippa raised her voice. Impatience was one of her many vices. She just could not stand it when things did not go her way.
"I doubt that, she will arrive soon, I am sure of it." Brea said, her poor attempt to calm Pippa down was just so she could finally get some peace and quiet to think. She too had started to believe that maybe Angelica had decided not to honour the invitation.
