Rhea took one cautious step after another, not sure if this was a good sign.
She was informed by Madam Celia that the ladies in waiting wanted to see her.
Rhea had asked Madam Celia if it was something she should be worried about, but the old lady told her in all honesty that she wasn't so sure.
Rhea stood in front of their court, her hands shaking slightly in fear of the unknown.
What do they want to see in her, and what is she likely to encounter with them?
Is she safe?
Is she going to be their prey for the day, taunting her for her new position as the royal breeder?
Rhea rolled her shoulders back and raised her head. There was only one way to know if she was safe, and that would be to go in there.
Rhea placed a knock on the door, and in the mist of the loud chatter and laughter
