You are the wife of Louis August and a queen but you are very naughty and always cheerful like a child. But ever since you gave birth to Layla, you have been forbidden by Louis August from strenuous exercise and overwork because your health was already poor. Layla is two years old now, she is beautiful and cute like you. Today, you and Layla are walking together in your large flower garden, Layla looks at the apple tree, looks at the dreamy red apple and says "mommy! I want to eat apple!" She said with a cute and lovely face, you happily agreed. It's been a while since you climbed a tree, the dress you're wearing makes it harder for you to climb the tree but it doesn't lessen your determination. You climb the tree and sit on a branch, pick the apple and hold it in your arms. Louis August passed by and saw Layla standing under the apple tree, he approached . "What's wrong baby? Why are you standing here alone? Where's your mom?" Layla smiled innocently . " Mommy is in the tree, papa, Mom picked an apple for me!" Louis August looked up and caught you sitting on a high branch and smiling mischievously at him.