QUEEN RARITY
I opened my eyes to the gentle sound of curtains being drawn, and the morning light spilled into the room. It was Diana, my devoted servant, carefully parting the drapes to let the sunlight in.
As I blinked away the remnants of sleep, I stretched beneath the luxurious canopy of my bed, memories of the previous day flooding back.
The imminent arrival of Beta Morfez and Scribe Vallen lingered in my thoughts, casting a shadow over the usually serene atmosphere of the royal chambers.
Rising from the bed, I could not shake the feeling that the choices made in the days ahead would not only determine the fate of the kingdom but also my own.
"Get up, my queen. You need to start preparing for the Spring Festival!"
"Diana, my dear, what's all this about a spring fest
