Delighted, the young princess gratefully took a shortcake from the basket and nibbled on it. She knew better than to scarf down food since it was unladylike, but she didn't mind, she wanted to enjoy the first food she'd had all morning. The small cakes made by their baker were always delicious and she could eat them all the time. "Thank you, Jasper, you're so good to me" Jemma smiled at her brother with lots of love. Her smile faded a little when she saw the ribbon he took out of his hair, their mother's ribbon. Often times, Princess Jemma tried hard not to think about their mother's passing. Even though she wasn't there she could imagine it vividly and it hurt very bad. Jemma missed her mother, she never got to know her as well as she would have liked too, and she had no mother to teach her the proper lady. There was no maternal figure around to help her get through her rough teenage years. But it was okay, she had Rune, her father, and Jasper if she needed anything. 

She watched the landscape change as they got further from home and closer to Iglasia. The land became flatter and more grassy, she loved it. As much as she loved Everglenn it was always nice to be able to escape, especially considering she was so used to being on the road. Jemma wasn't sure how much time had passed, but somewhere along the way she had fallen asleep with her head against one of the inside walls of the carriage. By the time they arrived she was all drowsy again like when Jasper had woken her up at the castle. "...Have we made it to Iglasia, Jasp?" She asked tiredly.