She hadn’t gotten used to being a queen. When she was served a meal, she wanted to go down into the kitchen to choose her foods. “Just tell us what you want, and we’ll get it for you.” Later she learned that the kitchen staff were worried that they would be forced to work in the fields if there was not enough work in the kitchen; then she allowed them to serve her.
Queen, sits stately, heavy skirt pooling in burgundy and gold, hands prim and proper, white and slender tucked into her lap.
She hadn’t gotten used to being a queen. When she was served a meal, she wanted to go down into the kitchen to choose her foods. “Just tell us what you want, and we’ll get it for you.” Later she learned that the kitchen staff were worried that they would be forced to work in the fields if there was not enough work in the kitchen; then she allowed them to serve her.