Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

"Lena, who is she? Why do I feel like she bears a resemblance to your mom?"

"Nope, I think she kinda looks like your dad."

"There's a hint of your big brother in her eyes and brows."

These comments made Lena's expression turn sour. She didn't plan on revealing Josefina's identity when she brought her along today.

"Oh, come on, what are you all talking about? This is Josefina, and she's like a sister to me. I wanted you guys to meet her so we can all hang out together."

Lena beamed at Josefina. "Josie, these four are my best buds. You've met Sylvie before. That's Nola, the second daughter of the Terry family, and over there's Alma, the third daughter of the Donald family." Sylvie had been quiet, but her eyes lit up when she saw Josefina, making a beeline straight for her. "Josefina, I didn't expect to see you here today."

At Sylvie's words, Nola and Alma exchanged glances. "Sylvie, you know her?"

I told you about. If it weren't for her,

expecting Josefina to be so skilled. Even so, their gazes toward Josefina were laced with disdain. In their eyes, Josefina's background didn't warrant her presence among

ride. It's not too hot yet, and we can

to explain. Her main

a sunhat, headed out with the others to pick

really gentle. Since you haven't ridden before, I'll have

and whispered to Lena, "Why on earth did you bring her? She can't even ride. She's a servant's daughter. Why bother

out a soft snort of laughter, lifting her gaze, which seemed to hold galaxies. She was about to retort when Lena cut her off, "Let's just focus on horseback riding for now. Once it gets hotter,

Still,

advising them to keep their mouths shut if they couldn't say

at them. They don't know how to talk. I'll give them

lips unhidden, "Indeed, if you can't say anything nice, it's better to say nothing at

silent, feeling like the jibe was aimed