Ghet couldn't really enter a room without sweeping in, even one this size. She was in a good mood, as she usually was these days, and her boot heels clacked against the floor with bright determination. She'd dressed for her bar instead of her kingdom, a simple t-shirt and jeans.
Also it had to be said, it wasn't morning where she'd come from, or she would have been in worse shape than her eldest son. "Good morning, sunshine. Thought I'd come and check my books, make sure you hadn't crashed my bar into a sun or anything. Not that I don't trust you." She took a closer look at his face. "What have you done?"
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