“Your Highness” Pamela, the Willoville royal stuart bowed respectfully.
“Good morning Lady Pamela, where are other Ladies?” Queen Meryln asked. She woke up early that day because she wanted to get more familiar with the runnings of her palace and decided to start with the many Ladies she noticed around the palace the past few days.
“They are tending to the men, Your Highness“ Pamela responded.
“I beg your pardon?” Queen Meryln asked.
“They…are tending to the men, Your Highness” Pamela hesitated.
Meryln looked at her, confused.
Pamela sighed realising that their Queen had no idea how things were in her palace “King Charles X appointment them to entertain the men in the palace, Your Highness” she explained unable to hide her disgust. Her own daughter was one of those girls.
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