Jasmine's POV
I and Loren went on preparing the lotions and I stayed up to date with him.
After some minutes, he was done.
I sighed happily and looked up at him. "I think the potion is done."
He nodded as he turned it into a little bottle. "I wouldn't have done this without your help."
I was silent.
He handed me the bottle and a few other things in a basket.
"Let's go." He said. "We would deliver the items to her."
He turned around to gather his things.
My mouth dropped.
I couldn't go back to see the Queen.
Loren didn't know that I was the reason why the Queen was ill in the first place.
He headed to the door and stopped short when he saw that I was not following him.
"What are you waiting for?" He asked me. "An invitation? Come on let's go."
"The Queen is already familiar with your face." I said. "I think it's you who should go see her."
