Princess Beatrice was walking towards the direction of her palace green house. She was stopped by Bishop Nevermore. He had been assigned to her home for as long as she could remember. This was the first time she had spoken to him alone.
"Your Royal Highness, it is a lovely day today, is it not?" He greeted her.
"It is. How are you today, Bishop?" She returned.
"I am blessed, Your Majesty."
She held her smile. "Yes, indeed Bishop." She agreed.
"If you have a moment the clergy would like to speak with you about a very pressing matter."
She was confused. What could they possibly need to discuss?
"Well..I-I..I do have time."
"Praise be to the Most High." He smiled, showing her that he was missing three teeth.
