Queen Venice’s POV.
It rained at night and I have not had such a night's rest in a long while. I had a lot of nightmares and woke up a lot of times panting. The weather still so cold, I held my duvet closer to my chest and sat propped up on my bed and looking at the maids clean.
I was right awake before they both strutted to my room. Mrs Claire’s voice of wisdom still resurfaced in my head and stayed like a sweet taste. Every single time I remembered her advice, I just knew I hadn't made a wrong decision by calling her.
“My Queen, the shower is ready, would you like to have your bath now?” Sansa asked in her tiny voice.
Yawning loudly as I stretched, I looked around and nodded my head at her. It was best to take my bath now and wait around for the day to end.
She left to run the wat
