"Your highness." Juniper whispers as she silently enters the room, head down as she quietly takes her place at your side. "How can I serve you this morning?" She asks, hands clasped together. "Open the curtains.. Dont dawdle." You command, in a gravelled morning tone. Her hands quiver as they reach up to open the curtains, letting the morning light fill the royals bed chambers. "A-Anything else your highness?"