When the Queen of Hearts arrived back into her quarters—it was there that she found herself getting peace and quietness at last. After a long day filled with work and her evening full of troubles, she could finally get some rest. The woman plopped down to her chair and rubbed her face, staring into the mirror.
'It is night at last and it's time to go to bed.'
She took in her features, the sheen of her pale yellow hair that fell over her shoulders and the red hue in her eyes. She clasped her hands on her cheek and pursed her lips, there was some darkness underneath her eyes. "It seems like the stress is taking a toll on me—but still beautiful."
Yes, when she looked at herself in the mirror it would be the time that she assured herself of that.
'The moon looks bright, no tears are to be shed.'
