[Fairy In The Forest] By Minutestory017

part 53 heads

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Kingdom of Jozeia

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As the sun rose over the Jozeia palace, Queen Eli ana sat on her lavish bed, surrounded by intricately carved pillars and opulent tapestries. Her majesty's chamber was a testament to her power and wealth, with every detail meticulously crafted to reflect her refined taste. Amidst this grandeur, the queen's attention was focused on her dental examination, a routine she had always approached with a mix of annoyance and trepidation.

Three maids, dressed in crisp uniforms, stood nearby, their eyes fixed on the doctor as he worked. They whispered among themselves, their hushed tones barely audible over the sound of the doctor's instruments. The queen's lady-in-waiting, ozella, stood closest to the bed, her hands clasped together in a gesture of quiet concern.

The doctor, a man of slight build and kind face, leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the queen's teeth. He worked with precision, his gloved hands moving deftly as he examined each tooth. The queen's eyes narrowed, her patience wearing thin as the examination continued.

Finally, the doctor straightened, his expression grave. He removed his large glasses, his eyes blinking slightly as he tucked them into his pocket. "Oh god!" he exclaimed, his voice low and urgent. The queen slowly sat up, her annoyance evident. "How is it?" she asked, her voice laced with irritation.

The doctor hesitated, his eyes locked on the queen's. "Your Majesty, I've warned you before: your excessive sugar consumption is detrimental to your health." He paused, his tone measured. "I'm seeing alarming signs, and if left unchecked, it could lead to a devastating fungus or even diabetes."

The queen rolled her eyes, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Oh, Doctor, you know I have a sweet tooth," she said, her tone dismissive. She waved her hand, her jewels glinting in the morning light. "I'll be fine, I always am."

The doctor's expression turned stern, his voice firm. "Your Majesty, I implore you to take this seriously. Your careless behavior will have consequences." But the queen was no longer listening, her attention wandering to the intricate patterns on her bedspread.