King Lawrence is dead!

" Oh no! This can not be happening! " Red thought to her self in the most depressing manner. " How on earth do I differentiate between both bottles? ( She asked as her forehead squeezed in confusion ) I didn't even check the content of the one princess Brianna had given to me, princess Brianna would never forgive me " she muttered to herself as sweat like beads had gathered around her face, and where beginning to drop down in an uncontrollable speed. 

" What seem to be the problem ? " That was queen Dior's voice, Red heart skipped, and began to beat faster. She asked as red had begun to spend sometime under the bed stand, and wasn't even ready to come out. Red had never encountered the queen. She always knew that the queen was quite a difficult, or better put a rigid woman, however she had never fallen prey of the queen's wrath personally, and had always prayed never to.