The sun's rays were light due to the cloud passing by and covering it as soon as possible. The Empress watched the sky as she slowly rocked the chair she was sitting on. Her feet felt the weight of exhaustion as her hands reached over to pull the shawl on her shoulders. The cold was making her shiver.
“Would you like to have something, your Highness?” The young maid asked.
She was a recruit and Isabella wanted to train her by herself before moving her to help with the new guest.
“No that would be all. I don’t feel hungry much.” Isabella sighed as she tried to move and walk a bit but her exhaustion crept in and she decided to lean back down again.
Isabella frowned at the sky for so long she had been idle like this and this was not the life she had imagined to follow. “I can’t believe I have to stay like this, I don’t remember being this idol at all.”