Playing With The Ghost.

"My Queen," the head maid called as she bowed her head. "A letter has arrived for you."

If every other person was having it hard during this time in the palace, then it wasn't the same for the queen. Like, she has gotten everything that she has worked hard all these years to get. She almost felt so sad how one single plan of blackmailing got her what she has been working for decades to get.

"What is it?" The queen frowned, not too happy that someone interrupted her restful time as she sipped on her tea, two maids beneath her legs easing the tension in her old old limps.

"The letter is without a senders name, Your Majesty," the maid replied bowing her head as she held out the letter with both her hands.

The Queen grabbed the letter from her hand, not even a bit interested in what might the content of this paper be. She flipped it in her hand to make sure that what her maid said was true, and it was. The outer envelope was completely blank.