The Queen turned away angrily after watching Jasmine's display.
She wanted to do much, but as Queen, she had limits.
The royal family initially had unlimited power, but her tenth great-grandfather was too zealous in his authority and, in the end, became a tyrant.
Ultimately, the wolf council was made to put the royal family in check.
She sighed as she went on. He was heartbroken.
"What is going on?" Her husband asked her, but she ignored him as she strode down the halls, and her women in waiting all anxiously followed her behind.
Once she got into her bedroom, she sat, exasperated, and looked towards the horizon.
It was already late.
There was no way in hell they could travel back today.
They would have to spend the night here.
"Do you need anything, your majesty?" One of the servants asked.
She wanted to say no, thank you, but then she realized that she was exhausted and that a bath would be lovely.
"I would like a bath, please." She said.
