Third Person.
Inside the Queen's private chambers, Queen Chloe sat elegantly on her billion-dollar chair, and from across her sat the sweet and smiling Miss Brown.
The two she-wolves sat in harmony, elegantly sipping their tea, each to their own worlds.
" How is the progress?" Queen Chloe's face was painted with rare warmth as she broke the silence, looking at Miss Brown.
" Nothing much, Aunt. Everything is depressing. Since that woman left, I barely get to see the prince despite staying on the same floor with him." Miss Brown sounded aggrieved as she revealed, tears brimming at the corners of her eyes.
" It was like he was just using me to make her jealous, and now that she is gone, he can't be bothered to look at me!" She added, bitterness rolling with her tongue.
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