Lady Morgana was walking down the dark hallway. The night dark as blotch of the finest ink yet despite the lack of light, the Queen of Versailles who would usually spend her time in privilege of her castle had made her way in secret to a secret alleyway.
Even her luxurious red gown made out of the finest fabric which she would usually proudly show to everyone else was now covered with a heavy black cloak to hide her stature. She had sneaked into a place far from the castle, entering a place that wasn't with so many people. This was the alleyway that most people only use for to sell illegal goods and poisons, most of the time even humans as slaves meant to be killed or use for the primal pleasure.
