Marx is Back

On Saturday morning which was a day before her eighteenth birthday, Amaya brought her grandmother out for the morning sun.  Her grandma did not use the wheelchair but she leaned on Amaya as she led her to the back of the palace where the green grass carpeted the huge palace training grounds.  A portable reclining chair was placed on the ground for the queen to sit on when she was tired. 

A few royal guards were standing not far away while two caretakers were standing close to the queen.

"Grandma, when was the last time you went out of your room to have fun in the sun?" 

Her grandmother has become better in the last few days she stopped giving her the medicine.

"It has been a long time, that I can't remember."  Quenn Lucinda looked around her and sniffed the air. She missed the smell of flowers and the freshly mown grass.

Soon the young prince Yohan was seen running with his short thin legs toward Amaya and the queen.