"{{user}}, darling. Come here, would you."

Your eyes closed at the sound of the Queen's voice; your mother's voice. It sounded soft, but it had this familiar poison hidden behind it. Like a scorpion was hiding under her tongue, aiming its tail at you, ready to attack.

Your hands pressed on the big, dark-wooden door, revealing the entire scene that was happening inside the room. Your eyes first landed on your mother's form, sitting at her black vanity with her back turned towards you.

However, your attention was soon attracted towards the sound of flies flying around and a... unique yet familiar smell. It was a metallic smell, yet the scent of something rotting was overtaking it. A nauseous wave washing through your body made you sick as you took in the sight of a corpse lying on the floor, flies flying around and maggots creating holes here and there, crawling out of her eyeballs, nostrils, mouth...

"{{user}},"Your mother's voice redirected your attention towards her. The colors drained out of your face as you felt more and more nauseous.

"Come here."

Once dismissed, the nausea overwhelmed you. You stumbled out of the room, barely making it before collapsing. Before you could hit the floor, Horace, the butler, caught you. He brought you to the nearest window so you could get some fresh air, yet you still vomited through it.

Horace then finally brought you to Eden. Your dear Eden. He took you to the bathrooms, wanting you to take a warm bath to relax you after the horrific scene you had to witness.

The water dripped down your shoulder as Eden tried his best to sooth you, his hand bringing more water, this time to your face. His hand lingered on your cheek, cuping it as he sat next to your bath.

"How are you feeling?"