Post by Blake Riina Kildal on Mar 28, 2011 19:57:51 GMT -5
The queen had taken the time to rearrange the flowers in the sitting room she'd been in, making nice arrangements as she pulled others out to dry for decoration and scent. It would always do to make sure there was something nice for guests or visitors who stayed the night. After she'd arranged the flowers, they had been tied off neatly with colorful ribbons and hung from the rafters before she curled into a seat to sew.
Humming a tune as she worked, her stitches were precise as she occasionally hummed a snatch or two of song while she worked, letting the sun stream into the room from the open windows, freshening up the air and the room itself, instead of a normal dark and gloomy atmosphere, it now matched the blonde haired queen in terms of lightness.
Humming a tune as she worked, her stitches were precise as she occasionally hummed a snatch or two of song while she worked, letting the sun stream into the room from the open windows, freshening up the air and the room itself, instead of a normal dark and gloomy atmosphere, it now matched the blonde haired queen in terms of lightness.
