Running From The Destiny

d the room draped in silks as if just coming back from a magnificent

without even glancing at her as she went be

ders curl around her as the Queen passed by.

n off; she only cared about food and her bed. The fairy tale of the poor maid turning to be a

e chambermaid quickly began to extinguish the candle

ommanded as she went to lay b

ft the flame near the Queen'

began in a timid voice "It is poss

er shocked voice "Do not say things like that

rking for a year now yet the Queen insisted on messing up her name. How coul

that would get her into trouble and began to push the candle

knowledgment but found her asleep. Was

ing from the small stump of wax. The wick burned to cause an or

times shrinking back as if scared then with a sigh, she opened the doors to go back to her servant's

bedsheet just where her abdomen should be. She blinked and the light was gone,

to the servant's corner, not noticing tha