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?"

"She's the heroine I told you about. If it weren't

so, their gazes toward Josefina were laced

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

hadn't had a chance to get a word in. She couldn't be bothered to explain. Her main reason for coming today was to see what

sporting a sunhat, headed out with

"Josie, you should ride this one. It's really gentle. Since you haven't ridden before, I'll have the coach

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

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

her identity on purpose? Still, Josefina guessed that Lena probably had bigger schemes

two tactless ones aside, advising them to keep their mouths shut if they couldn't say anything

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

her lips unhidden, "Indeed, if you can't say anything nice, it's better to say

feeling like the jibe