The next morning, the queen woke up bright and
early. “EVERYBODY UP!!!” a
soldier bellowed from under the window. She walked
to her bathroom, to take a
warm shower. After she came out, she put her red
gown on with matching
stilettos. She walked down the stairs like an angel, her
long blonde hair flowing
behind her.
A servant scrammed to the stairs, and took
her hand. He helped her down the last
stair, and lifted her to the ground. The
queen walked to the dining room where the
king and an unfriendly looking woman
sat. The king was stammering and staring
at the ground. She walked over to
them, and the woman smiled at her. “My name
is Jessica Albiny. I am a lawyer
from the law house down the block.” She said. The
king continued to stare at
the ground as the women started to chat. Suddenly,
Jessica stood up and said to
the king, “tomorrow. Or you’re fired.” She walked out
of the room, and the king
slumped down in his seat. “Fired? So, now you have a
secret job? And we now
keep se-“the queen started to say, but the king
interrupted her by saying “it’s
nothing you need to worry about. I didn't want
you to be stressed. You have
enough to worry about with the baby miss-“he
stopped, for the queen had let out
a long moan. “Well, thanks for reminding me.”
She said bitterly. He got a sour
look on his face, and she sighed. “I’m sorry, but I
just, well, I don’t know.”
She looked as if she was going to cry. He walked over to
her and wrapped his
arms around her. She sniffled and got up. She moved up and
stepped into the
parlor. She sat on the couch, and put her feet up. One of the
house keeper’s came over to the queen and asked, "is everything alright?".