The Lighthouse was lit by the sunlight. It served as a greenhouse for different kinds of rare flowers and plants. Rosamund could feel some of her anger dissipated as she walked through the rows of dark red roses. Their smell dominated the area as if one was walking through the field of roses. Many different breeds of butterflies collected nectar from the roses and flew past her to their colony. It felt magical, to walk through so many flowers and colors of butterflies. Rosamund walked slowly, enjoying all the little steps she was walking towards the seat that she could see from afar. Lily was walking close behind her, with the two guards closely following her steps. Demir was absent among her guards today, Rosamund noticed. It could be that the king and the queen asked him early in the day
