SkyPirateWolf

            The atmosphere in the Queen’s bedroom was thick with anxiety and panic as she and one of her assistants ran about the room. The fiery-red haired Queen had thrown about nearly every possession she had, casting it to the floor. The pepper haired young man with her stacked full bags of clothes and other important items then tossed them over the balcony edge to hands below.            “Please, Lady Evangeline,” He insisted, “You have to leave before the guards are alerted.” Before she acknowledged him, she kneeled beside her bed and pulled one of the heavy stone tiles from the floor. Inside, three eggs