{Music Recommendation: Breathe Me ~ Sia}
"....look! From the mountain there is someone....we have a winner!"
. . . .
Jenna trotted behind her father after he had left the council hall; though her dress was still slipping from her shoulder, she didn't mind.
"Father...father, please wait." Jenna reached her hand forward to hold him, but her father didn't stop walking. The next step she took, she tripped on her dress and fell, watching her father go without turning.
Jenna had been glad to have her father speak on her behalf. It was a rare sight, a grit she hoped her father had before now, but what Jenna didn't see coming was her father choosing Hart for her.
Sensing that his daughter was no longer behind him, Brown turned. With a tired sigh, he walked back to stand in front of Jenna.
"You will be happy this time...trust me."
