King wakes up from sleep with his wife who was already beautifully dressed in front of the dressing table.
"How about your sleep, king, did you sleep well?" She asked with a smile, she tidied up the necklace pendant that hung beautifully around her neck.
The king smiled. "Did we have a nice night?" asked the king.
"Of course." Answer the queen lied. They spent the night in different beds. "I have to go to a meeting, you have to clean up." She got down from her chair with both hands guided by her two maids.
The king nodded obediently, he peeked at his body under the blanket, he was not wearing a single thread. It must have been a wonderful night last night. He couldn't remember what happened but he was so happy that his smile continued to grow.
***
Rose stared at the little light that pierced the slit in the window of the tower where she was confined, she guessed what day it would be for her to arrive at the day she had been waiting for.
