The Queen took Roxanne to her old room which still looked the same as she had left it. She had only taken a trunk of clothing and a few other items with her when she left for the Blood Moon Kingdom, not wanting to take much of her old life with her to her new one. She walked over to her wardrobe, seeing that the dresses she had left were still there. She ran her hand over them, having chosen to not bringing them since they were mostly ball gowns, too extravagant for the Blood Moon Kingdom lifestyle.
“I will wake Berty and have her make a bath for you.” The Queen informed her, going over to her windows to open them and let the air in.
“I do not want to be a bother, I can make my own bath.” Roxanne offered.
The Queen stopped and turned to look at her, a horrified expression on her face
