The Queen already felt today was not a great day for her. She was experiencing a headache, especially with the princess. Her father spoiled her. She was worried about the only one left in her family being this ruined.
‘If only I had a son alive, daughters are a mess.’ She only thought this and quickly took the tea to retire for the night.
Her night was ruined by the burst of black hooded soldiers in the room.
“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!” her attendant screamed at the soldiers, only to be cut off dead.
The next moment felt like a flash in her eyes. Her maids quickly shielded her and cried for the soldiers, only to have no one respond to the call. They screamed loud, but there was nothing.
Her headache was making it hard for her to maintain consciousness. Therefore, she had difficulty staying present at the scene that folded before her.