All rose and curtsied as Queen Raine passed by them. Her hair was adorned with the queen's crown set that matched her golden attire from head to toe. One look at her and one could tell she was a born ruler. She approached Amie as her eyes took her in from head to toe. Amie was dressed in soft beige that further made her sun kissed rust hair stand out. Her cold face broke into a soft smile which Amie reciprocated. Someone looking from the outside would think them friends, even mother and daughter. Except, this queen was quite young herself. But only these two knew if they were truly smiling or not. In fact, they did not know at all. It was as though they had come to an understanding the moment their eyes met, as these two had never exchanged words before.
Queen Raine approached Amie and she curtsied rightfully. The Queen smiled at her softly and even let out a chuckle.