Anya immediately tugged her clothes, and her face clearly conveyed what she was saying; the Queen wasn't supposed to be spoken about in that manner, even when talking in secret.
"She's not going to hear us" Amelia replied as they walked forward.
The guard who escorted them never looked back once till they got to the door that led inside the palace and maids were at the door to open them.
The doors opened, and the guard led them into the palace.
Roman's eyes widened as he stepped inside. The floor was shiny and smooth, made of white stone. Big chandeliers hung from the ceiling, glowing like little suns. The walls were light-colored with golden lines, and there were large paintings of the Queens whose statues were outside.
Sunlight came through tall windows, making everything bright. Red curtains hung beside the windows, and the smell of flowers filled the air.