A Message for the queen

[Sen]

Sen walked into the well lit room and looked at the thrown and walked over.
"I need to speak with the queen..."she said thinking no one was there.
"Is there anyone here?"She added in a soft whisper.

[Ramona]

At that moment, footsteps of the lightest sound came into earshot of Sen and Ramona stepped out of a dark passage to her right, her long shimmering black robes moving about her as she walked forward to meet her newest guest to her throne room.

“Hello, Sen is it not?” Ramona greeted, remembering the girl from the bar not all too long ago. “To what do I owe this meeting, and in such a formal presentation?” She asked as she took her seat on the high-backed throne.

[Sen]

Sen gulped and hoped she wasn't doing a bad job for she was on a job sent by a Friend.
"I have a message for the queen of the drown kingdom from Creil Bevier."she said looking at the queen.

[Ramona]

Ramona held back her gasp and any outward show of elation as to the name that had just been presented.

“What is the message Sen? Tell me, quick..” She said, her anticipation almost breaking through her regally squared shoulders.

Ramona knew it had to be dreadful, but had hopped that her friend at the very least, fared well, her insides turned as she waited for the news.

[Sen]

"He wishes to speak with you in three days..."she said not taking her Hazel-blue eyes off of her queen.
"He did not tell me why but he said it was of most importance..."She said as her body felt like it was on fire with worry.

[Ramona]

“Very well, thank you for the message Sen, I will await his arrival then.” She responded, almost absent mindedly.

Ramona’s mind was exploding with possibilities and she hoped that her friend was faring well, that he had not found too much trouble in the human city, she worried, and she knew her worry showed. She laid a hand on Sen’s shoulder and smiled warningly down at her from her throne.

“You have done well, and I thank you again for your information, try and not worry over anything, I am certain tings will be fine, once Sir Bevier arrives with his news. Until then, there really isn’t much we can do but wait.” She ended, her mind working rapidly on things that could be possible.