Willow's Point of View
“I'd love some sweet potatoes, biscuits and chocolate drinks for my grandchildren, Vera. Please give us some.” The Queen muttered without looking at her.
“Ah, i’ll get it myself, your highness. I also need to get their shirt to change after this. I'll do it.” I said before smiling warmly.
The Queen’s forehead creased. “Are you sure?”
I nodded and then stood up. It's nothing to me anyway. There are some court ladies to prepare the sweet potatoes the Queen wants or I can do it alone.
The first thing I did was to go back to our room and take two pairs of clothes before going back to the kitchen. On my way there, I was about to appear in front of the court ladies when I heard of them talking about me and my pups.
“Was it really true? I don't think it's the Ki
