"Are you busy?" Leon had just entered Gretta's room and found her sitting quietly on her bed. Not sleeping, just sitting back and looking at the cloudy sky outside the window. "Are you sick?" Leon asked as soon as he set foot inside the room.
Gretta shook her head, "No, I'm fine. What was the need to find me?" she asked.
"You are the queen, is it unusual for your errand boy and right-hand man like me to be looking for you?" Leon asked back.
"I apologize for not being ready at my desk and doing my duty. I'll be there in a few minutes," Gretta replied with a regretful tone from her heart. She was a queen and leaving her desk to relax on the bed, she should not have done that.
