"My goodness! The queen is going to kill me if she finds out that I gave you a soap you were allergic to," Evelyn cried as she bent towards me to help me clean up the mess I had just made on the floor.

 

"Why did you choose peppermint out of all the scents?" Miriam scolded Evelyn.

 

"She had said that I could choose any scent," Evelyn replied, as they both kept on arguing between themselves about why they had used the scent.

 

"Enough, the both of you." I groaned in frustration as I held my stomach while wincing in pain. It has been so long since I vomited that...