The soft echoes of footsteps filled the grand hallway as Ruby and Fredrick walked side by side, their pace unhurried. The dusk light streamed through the high windows, casting golden hues over the marble floors. Ruby’s hands were folded neatly before her, her expression composed as she listened to Fredrick recount a minor issue in the court that needed her attention.
Before they could continue further, Sir Hugo, a senior butler serving the crown for more than five years approached them from the common wing, his head bowed respectfully. “Your Majesty,” he said, his voice careful. “I apologize for interrupting, but we need your guidance on where to place the gifts that have arrived for you.”
Ruby’s steps faltered slightly, her brow arching in mild surprise. “Gifts?” In the depth of her voi
