Princess Alexandra

"The Princess Alexandra, Your Majesty." Alexandra walks slowly into the throne room of her father's enemy. Her late father, she corrects herself. After all, she just saw him publicly executed a few days ago. So did many of this king's subjects; the death of her father was a cause for celebration in this kingdom. Now, though, there was her own fate to decide. She carefully walked toward the king, seated in his throne, keeping her eyes down, and curtsey as she reached him. "Your Majesty."