We were at a royal hall somewhere in London. Everything was decorated beautifully. Mother was right when she said angels like their stuff luxurious.
My mother lead me to the main table which was fairly long and I bit down on my lip as we sat down. A good number of people were here and my mother sat at the head of the table while Isadora sat at right and I was on her left. Katherine sat next to me.
"Don't worry, a good number of people leave after the dinner Rosalyn. Only major representatives stay." My mother whispered to me and I nodded my head.
"One question. Why in London? Aren't you the Queen? Shouldn't the meeting be brought to you?"
"That's more than one question Rosalyn," She chuckled, "But yes, I am the Queen yet a good number of representatives live in England so it'd be e
