I sat with the queen in her carriage. It was adorned with gold and diamonds. Her shoes were heavily adorned with diamonds as well. I wondered how she could even walk inside all of that weight. She never took her eyes off me. She looked at me curiously and I couldn't figure out what she was thinking about. I couldn't read her, and I was very good at reading people. It was a skill I I developed when I was cast out as an outcast. I trusted no one, untill Drumond.
"Are you trying to read me?" The queen asked. I tried to avoid her eyes but they were too bright to be avoided.
"I love your outfit." I said to her
"No, you do not. You hate it. You're probably Wondering 'how does she walk in that'?" She said to me. Now that was creepy. She made a good guess. She was good at reading people as well
