>>19737711>>19737890>>19739855>[The Kingdom stands relatively quiet this time of year.]Through the thawing grasslands, a menagerie of plants and flowers sprout, spreading their natural beauty here to yonder, a visual marvel to any with the wings to soar above the fields adjoining a well-funded Rehabilitation Clinic. But for Victoria Royale, it is one guest -- 'patient' seems too crude -- in particular who has spurred her to disregard a day of royal antechamber negotiations and parlaying. Maria McTavish, the one and only Mighty Milf of the Waifu Wrestling Alliance, deserves the best, and in Her Majesty's Kingdom, Maria will receive it.
Arriving at the centre, Victoria looks around the grounds. Coffers well spent, with the gardens pristine and the intentionally rustic style feeling calming even from the outside. Running her hands along a wooden railing, Her Majesty leaves her heavier guards behind and takes with her only her new Queensguard; Miss Valari, of course, who rarely leaves the Queen's side in recent times and is making standout progress at the Royal Fight Halls -- or, 'The Kingdom Dojo' as many have called it. Her Majesty and her defender travel through the halls, Victoria leading the way with no hesitation on direction or purpose. There is no need for introductions with staff; they have all been briefed and will not interfere.
The duo arrive at a bedroom door, where Victoria knocks personally. After a few seconds, she turns the handle and cracks the door open.
"Miss McTavish, are you up? Maria? May we come in?"
