My mother?

Draven grinned while nodding. After a minute, he walked out of the chamber. Camilla dropped her gaze as Draven left the chamber. Camilla was a bit off because of Draven's expectations. She knew she wasn't very good, so what should she do now? Camilla was wrapped up in her thoughts when Alison gazed at her.

Alison's lips slightly curled into a grin. She realized Camilla had become frightened. When she drew nearer to Camilla, she said, breaking up her train of thought.

"Don't be so uptight, Camilla."

Camilla flinched when she suddenly heard the empress. With a nervous smile, she turned back to face Alison.

"Yes, don't be. I'll speak with James. He will undoubtedly assist you," said Alison.

"My queen, it's-."