Queen Anastasia strutted through the long corridor towards her daughter's room. She was followed by an entourage of maids who reported everything Princess Aria did that day, and some of those reports raised her concern.
She knocked on the door, and the maids outside opened the door for her.
Aria was sitting on her bed in her nightdress while inspecting the pearls she purchased today. She was captivated because after checking every single pearl out of the dozen the merchant brought today, none of them had the slightest bump or even a dent. They were perfect.
Queen Anastasia was concerned seeing how much her daughter loved those pearls to the point that she ignored her own mother. It was a dozen rounds of pearls, but she had been collecting many pieces of jewelry since she was young, surely it wouldn't be that fascinating, right?