4 months later…
Pacing back and forth in an old servant chamber was Hattie as Nylah watched on.
The old servant chamber was 200 sqft, and brown hardwood floors and plain light tan walls. It was furnished with two twin sized beds that rested on their own metal bed frames, a brown wardrobe that was filled with the same servant uniform (a tea length gray dress with mid length sleeves that had a white apron in front of it), and a brown vanity that had a wooden chair resting in front of it.
Both Hattie and Nylah wore the same thing, the servant uniform and black lace boots.
"I can't believe this," Hattie huffed, stomping on the rickety wooden floor, "Four months and His Majesty won't even speak to me."
