|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz| "Is the Queen inside?" I asked the moment I arrived in front of Queen Isabel's chamber. The warden, who were guarding the entrance, quickly nodded his head in response. But he did not let me pass immediately like I was expecting. "The Queen wishes no visitor. That was she announced earlier this morning," he informed. I bit my lower lip. Well, I was also expecting that fact. But I was also taking my chances in this situation. "Could you tell her that I am here, outside?" I insisted. The warden only gave me with cold reception. "Didn't you hear what I had told you, milady? The Queen wishes no visitor. It is a rule that you must abide," the other warden said. I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes tight. I inhaled a deep breath and calm myself. I did not