She stared out the 8 foot window. The sun was just rising and already people were milling about. They went about their day, filing in and out of their shops and homes. Children played in the mud with each other, waving sticks covered in moss and bugs at their mothers.
It was a beautiful day, overall.
“Mildred, please tell my husband that I shall be going to the gardens.”
“Of course, my lady. ...