Sabrina walked towards the Rose's palace, her leg heavy like lead as she walked into the Rose's palace, she stood in the middle of the sprawling gardens and sculpted waterfall to stare for a while.
She had always thought the palace looked beautiful every time she passed by, but nothing could have prepared her for the elegance and beauty of the garden and the building itself.
The symmetrical design, the large windows, with ivy climbing the walls, a long tree-lined drive leads up to the manor, the garden is well treated and manicured, and statues of notable figures were scattered in the garden, a particular one rising above others, the expansive lawn and fountains reminds Sabrina of a fairytale, except here she isn't the princess, she is a slave.
"What are you doing lazing around, don't you have a duty?" A strong voice called from somewhere behind her, and when she turned, she was surprised to find an elderly woman walking towards her.
