The morning wind hugged the entire kingdom, brushing lightly at the skins of those on the inside through the window. The birds smiled as they closed their eyes at the feel of such rejuvenating touch.
They did their task, now it was time for them to head off. The kingdom was quiet and nobody had made an appearance outside, at 10am is when the entire kingdom should be out and about.
It was a special day for the Rodgers, their little girl finally turned nine and can now meet the queen for the very first time.
It was a challenge to choose the perfect dress, everything she tried on didn't suite her fancy until she turned around and Lithia was present, with just the right dress that her little heart could finally settle.
She performed her curtsy and went into her small voice of gratitude. Lithia accepted her appreciation and let her know that her sister would love her wearing that.
The little girls cheeks went to the brightest rosy pink and her mother gathered her into her arms for facing queen lithia with such fine curtsy, just the way she taught her.
Lithia smiled and disappeared, facing her kingdom once more. She headed to her sisters room but little did she know that queen leta was still fast asleep, dreaming of the forbidden.
It seems as though lithia's spell wore off and leta will be forced to have these dreams frequently unless she accepts the invitation of that mysterious voice.
"Oh my darling sister, why must you still be fast asleep at this time your kingdom needs you"
She smiled as leta turned at the sound of her voice. When her eyes recovered and welcomed a different surrounding from that of her dream, a frown appeared altering her visible
pulchritude.
"Is that a frown I see leta? you never arised in such a state before, I wonder what might be rested on your heart..."
She revised her sisters natural morning spirit.
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Fantasy(NOT YET EDITED) In the kingdom of Checuria lived the queen who goes by the name of leta. This is the Latin translation of 'the hidden one'. Leta must be summoned on acts of great exigency, she is known as the hidden one because she can only be seen...
