❝ A rose that is so beautiful . . ❞

She eyed on the rose for quite sometime , the palm of her hand held onto her cheekbone whilst she was sitting down on her knees , spare digit held onto the rose . Her elbows was resting on the surface of the table .

Once a groan emitted out she gazed over her shoulder . ❝ Servant ! ❞ She yelled , yes . You were her poor servant . You managed to get the job since you were poor . .

Queen was always so boorish too you , and you never knew why .