"The first snow will fall tomorrow, would Your Highness want to see the special dress that the Royal tailors have made?" A Servant helps Queen Valerie to comb her hair from behind.
"Hm … bring it here, I want to see everything."
The servant stopped her brushing the Queen's hair, bowed, and slowly walked out of the room, disappearing behind the door.
Queen Valerie applied pink lipstick to her lips and gazed contentedly with the crown resting on her head, her nails painted to match her lips tapping on the mirror as if to confirm that what was reflected in the mirror was her current self.
Queen Valerie stood up, she then saw some servants come into her room and bring some special winter dresses in different styles, she touched them and felt how smooth the fabric was.
"Good. This dress is better than what the previous Queen wore." She then glanced at a servant who was always with her twenty-four hours. "Any news from Andreas?"
