|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
The next days, my day routine with the queen was the same. The next morning I woke up from my peaceful slumber, I would quickly give Isabel a visit after I was done with my morning routine.
Of course, I would not just barged in inside her and his husband's room. I know the word privacy. And doing that would only put me in embarrassment.I would wait outside their bedroom until King Antonio was ready to leave for his duties and Queen Isabel is done with her own routines.
And so, most of my time was spent with Isabel, to somehow show her that as a friend, she has my back through happiness and sorrow.
"Should we stroll at the labyrinth to digest our food?" I suddenly suggested after we had eaten our breakfast. I could not think of any something entertaini
