The Queen dragged us to her own art studio where there were hundreds of dolls. There were dolls in every shape and size. They had been made out of wood and fabric while the face was painted and molded with clay to give it a more natural appearance. However, it wasn't very effective. Instead it made their faces look like they had been melted. The worst part was that some of them had chunks of hair while others were bald. They were incredibly disturbing and their eyes seemed to follow us as we walked.
Millie followed close behind me completely unperturbed by the ominous dolls. To her this was probably normal. On the contrary, Mary was extremely terrified. She wanted to hold onto someone, but she knew that the situation wouldn't permit her to hold on to anyone other than Millie. She was far more afraid of Millie than the creepy room full of dolls.
The Queen skipped along the room filled with the human like dolls. She spoke in a carefree manner, "Aren't they just lovely?"
