Emily's POV

I was waiting on my throne, when a huge, strong lady walked in, fair and beautiful although muscular in body. "Greetings, my queen!" She paused and took a bow before me then progressed to meet me in front of the palace, I rose up and moved forward to give her a hug. Her lips parted in awe, probably for the first time she was seeing a queen stooping this low, as she might think but I don't want to see it stooping so low.

"You have done so well, I love this. Thanks." I released her and gave her another hug. "Come sit with me beside my throne."...