Roselyn was looking at her bruise in the mirror when the door flew open. Surprised, she turned to see a fuming Queen Victoria enter with a long face. Her usually smooth face was lined with a frown and with one look, she could tell someone was angry.
"What happened?" She asked placing the mirror on the bed. Rising from where she sat, she poured a glass of water for the ranging queen. "Here," she offered, but the look she got!
"I don't need it," she rejected giving Roselyn a stern face.
With shrugged shoulders, Roselyn placed the glass on the table. "So what happened?"
"Unbelievable!" Victoria cursed under her breath. "I can't believe that someone is stealing your husband while you are seated here."
"And by husband, you mean Alexander?" She asked only to annoy her more.
"Who else?" She flared.
