Amber groaned, making a mistake when she stretched her arms over her head, the excruciating pain there making her regret it. A whimper left her dry lips and she used the outside of her hand to wipe the surprising drool from her mouth when she heard quiet whispering.
"The Queen is here." Someone gasped and Amber quickly pulled the blanket over her head, her soul almost leaving her body.
"I-I don't usually drool, I promise." She stuttered feeling someone looming above her but as through the silence, someone bursted out laughing and Amber removed the blanket, her face fixing in a pout when she saw who it was.
"Queen, huh? You son of a—" But then she chuckled, not being able to keep a serious face compared to Jackson's hilarious one. He was squirming on the floor while holding his stomach, his prank being so superior to him.
