Victoria, Daisy and Ben walked across the beach as the sun cast its golden light into the sea before them. Even though she hadn't been able to meet up with the man that her father had told her would grant her passage to Westcliff, the princess wasn't disheartened. She looked at Ben and smiled when he took her hand. Daisy splashed and barked as she danced in and out of the waves as they rolled in and out. Victoria was wearing a different disguise today, a peasant blouse with her usual highwayman trousers. Her hair was done up into its usual ponytail, but a noble ladies hat obscured her face from the many guards on duty in Bowerstone Old Town.