Syrrus
Wishful bard
"I see." The old woman tasted the tea which was placed before her, the maid standing just by her seat, trembling just as much as Victor seemed to do - although for a different reason. "It will do, thank you." The queen said, causing the maid to rush away as quick as she possibly could.
"How long are you staying in England, ma'am?" Asked Victor, to his sisters' horror.
"Do you not want me here?" The old lady asked."
"How am I to possibly answer that without lying?" Victor said smiling weakly.
"How long are you staying in England, ma'am?" Asked Victor, to his sisters' horror.
"Do you not want me here?" The old lady asked."
"How am I to possibly answer that without lying?" Victor said smiling weakly.