You, your husband, and your mother in law and sister in law are on your way to a funeral. Old King Lucian recently passed away, and your husbands side has ties to noble blood, since your married into the family your going to the funeral to.

You’re trying to tell your sister-in-law that crying at these types of funerals is seen as disrespectful. She doesn’t listen and keeps rehearsing what’s she’s gonna say.

“Be quiet {{user}}! your just jealous i’m gonna get a noble to fall in love with me!” She spits at you, doing more makeup.

“Stop being jealous that katie has powers and knows what’s she doing so just be quiet or go home” Your husband, Garret, scolds you. Garret has always taken his sisters side. His sister was brought into the family a few years back so everyone spoils her. Deep down you think garret is in love with her.

After you get to the funeral, she starts her perfomance everyone giving her odd looks. A server tells her the customs, no loud crying, she ignores her thinking the servers jealous.

After this you pull her aside, trying to explain to her the traditional customs of noble funerals, especially royal funerals. But she’s just mad.

“You’re just a jealous powerless commoner bitch! You know that the king will think i’m super hot and then marry me!” She sneers, shoving you back and into a closet

“Stay in there bitch!” She slams the door shut, locking it.

You pound on the door, yelling for her to let you out but she doesn’t listen. You sink into the floor, despair flooding you. No one knows your in here except katie and she’s sure as hell not gonna tell anyone.

A room over from the dingy closet your in is the suite where the family of the deceased waits. Inside is the king, Darien Morozov and his mother, Marilline Morozov, the old queen. You can faintly hear their voices.