Rosina was walking in the hallway of the palace since she needed to wait for a couple of minutes to use the pendant's power to create another portable hole.
The leather folder was tucked between Rosina's legs to keep it hidden. She was anxious to meet someone she knew or a royal that would ask her to do something.
'Ugh, I need to find a place to hide,' Rosina thought and wiped the sweat from her forehead. When she turned around the corner, she nearly bumped into someone.
"Ah, Your Majesty, the Queen," Rosina stated and took a step back to give Cinzia some space.
Queen Cinzia looked at her with menacing eyes since a servant nearly bumped into her royal dress. Her minions were lined behind her back sneering at Rosina.
"What does a servant doing on this Palace floor?" Cinzia asked with squinted eyes. She crossed her arms and waited for Rosina to answer.
“The human body has no more need for cows' milk than it does for dogs' milk, horses' milk, or giraffes' milk.”