"You are so beautiful"

Yzma came out of her room wearing her entire clothes as a maid the first maid. She was going steady. 

Her head's up and her nose's up. Her hair was fine and complicated. On her face were seriousness, commitment, and rigor.

Her footsteps were on the floor made a sound like a tramp, But she had a bigger sound in her body as her heartbeat was crazy.

  Her heart was not beating out of fear of the Queen because she was no longer bound to hear her orders.

Her heart was getting hard because it was broken. Her heart was broken.

In that short passage, she's supposed to pass through to the Queen's room. It was like it stretched indefinitely.

Every step she drowned in the flashback. She was retrieving her simple personal memories. You hadn't owned any of them for the last few days.

Her facial features were between tears and smiles and toughness and commitment.